The Christmas Faery--- (what is Christmas without a Faery Story)

Sitting on a snow capped window sill
in the hospital a little boy so very ill.
The tiny faery shed a tear
so much sadness
with blessed Christmastide so near..
Outside the snowflakes
covered the town.
Soft and gentle
like feathered down.
The tiny boy once eyes so bright
would not last another night.
Flying inside she kissed his head.
Sitting with him on his bed.
She sent a message on a dove
to the faery queen up high above.
The magic he needs is beyond my reach
please save him my Queen, I do beseech.
Take the fever from his sweet brow
Don’t let his soul leave the world just now.
Make him well make him strong.
Fill his sweet heart with sweet Christmas song.
The faery Queen looked down through a cloud
Her little fairy crying aloud
It was AngelBell she knew her well

She was weeping she could tell
The naughtiest fairy in Fairyland  
She was holding his tiny hand.
Angel Bell cried I will never again be bad
Please save the little human lad
The Queen led the faery folk in song
Let him be well let him be strong
Fill his heart with Christmas Song
We make him well the faery way
To live and play on Christmas day
His Mom was crying
when she heard the phone
It was her son

I’m better Mom
Come bring me home.