Celebrations nearly over,
It's coming to the time,
For her to take a nice earned rest,
She's served her family fine,
She's been there for a whole long month,
She's watched over them with glee,
That pretty little fairy,
Upon the christmas tree,
And when it's time to settle in,
Her great big comfy box,
She'll lay amongst the baubles,
In her pretty white lace frock,
And dream about next christmas,
And all that she will see,
That pretty little fairy,
That adorns the christmas tree.
Jayne Louise Davies
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