Fairyland

• Madeleine Edwards, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2015

One day I went through a little door,
As it opened, this is what I saw,

Little fairies playing between the flowers,
Buzzing bees buzzed, for they had worked for hours!

Pretty little pixies laughed at me,
I had never felt so light and free!

I flew on a butterfly and smelt the sweet
I dance with the fairies till were all tired.

Little people watched the firflies fly,
I closed my eyes and I felt the bad feelings die.