there are meadows
in the forests
ever shrouded
by the trees,
where daisies
dance with fairies
when there’s magic
in the breeze;
where elves and imps
and pixies too
come from
everywhere
to dance among
the flowers
when there’s magic
in the air
there are meadows
in the forests
ever shrouded
by the trees,
where daisies
dance with fairies
when there’s magic
in the breeze;
where elves and imps
and pixies too
come from
everywhere
to dance among
the flowers
when there’s magic
in the air
michaeljordahl 