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I went to my gazebo
To take in the morning sunrise,
In the bushes
Something caught my eye.

Underneath a lily leaf
A fairy had made her bed,
I looked quite surprised
My garden, left me misled.

I wonder how long she's there
How many years, I mean,
I tried not to disturb her
Let her lay there, so she could dream.

Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Jan.8/2006