My child ,I am the tears of your heart, I am the laughter in your mind, I am the maker of your dreams, , I'll sing you songs to make you hear, For my truth resides in the trees, and in the wind ,...my little one you were born of mystery and magic, in a kindom far far away...And a brave knight stands over the garden to protect you his warrior princess, with the sapphire eyes, big, patient and blue.And all around you enchanting fairries dance; so unconcerned, uncaptive, innocent and free! .Even the Shimmering fairies that bath in the forest of magic,knows ,that no lord or Elf prince will ever be able to capture your heart.
Written by
Mary Lee
