A fairy comes at night
Her wings are grey and white
And from the moon she flutters down
And when a good child goes to bed
She waves her wand from left to right
And makes a circle around
Then she dreams of pleasant things
Fountains filled with fairies' fish, flowers that never fade
And pretty dwarfs to show the way
Through fairy hills and fairy dales.
by Lilley Gascoyne (7)
Fairfield Primary Academy - Nottinghamshire
Competition - Once Upon a Dream
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