The Folklore flight 🧚‍♀️

And I have heard from quite a-lot of folks, that this is where the Fairies play

Well I thought I heard a whispering, like the sound of a gentle breeze

And I could have sworn that I saw little effervescent, translucent bubbles, hovering in amidst my Cherry blossom trees

Anyways I dismissed these silly notions, when in my garden pond, the water wafted around within whirling motions

Of course I was absolutely flabbergasted, I just could not believe my eyes

Whilst a flight of flimsy looking Fairies flew around, looking like little bonny, Butterflies

And I wonder, can any of my lovely readers ever imagine what on earth happened next?

Pixies, Elves and my pretty little Fairies danced all around my Hollyhocks in a jolly jig, oh my goodness me, they followed each others tiny tip toeing in a formation, it was so complexed

So whenever you are sat at the bottom of your garden, and if you sense something is simply not quite right

Close your eyes, and say to yourself “I do believe in Fairies” and listen out for the fantastical, Folklore flight ...