The secretive sprites play 🧚‍♀️

A halo of toadstools grow for evermore beyond a shadey nook

Betwixt yon green grassy meadows where fluttering fairies and petite pixies play

As their friends the bumblebees fill their honey combs on a summer’s sunny day

Buzzing from flower to flower with their little stripey backs

These busy bees fill pockets of pollen stuffing it in their honey sacks

Waking up the skylark who sits nurturing her nest

With seven tiny hatchlings all cradled under her puffed-out breast

Amidst the purple of the heather the skylarks shelter from the morning dew as they huddle alltogether

Allday long the pixies and fairies play

Flying and chasing the beautiful butterflies as they flicker and flutter away

Dancing with the dragonflies in the warm summer breeze

Leap frogging over the grasshoppers thru the copse of copper trees

In and out of the red-topped toadstools the secretive sprites play hide and seek