I Believe In Fairies Poem by Lucy Hall

I believe, I believe, she told me to say,
just 1 year before my fairy went away.
I lifted up my hands, high above my head
up toward the ceiling fan, whilst standing on the bed.
I felt the tiny wings brushing on my face
would you have believed there were fairies in this place?
Looking closer i could see the tiny pixie feet,
i saw the glitter falling on this beds crisp white sheets.

I believe, i believe her mink as white as snow,
She made me say it one more time before she had to go.
I went into the garden where Babara, my fairy always goes,
Thats when i saw my brother in his muddy, old clothes.
Theres no such thing as fairies it's all in your mind,
Its all a load of rubbish, I'm afraid I'll think you'll find.
I kept walking till i reached the gardens very end,
that's when i saw them, my little fairy Friends.
Then they disappeared into the sunlight,
I closed my eyes and opened them and stared with all my might.
They were gone and all i felt was pain
i knew right then i would never see my fairies Friends again.