LandscapeWithaFairy

Dyed in daybreak's light

Sound asleep curled

Blue bird's first flight Silent world

Burnished by Autumn

Trees hued in crimson

Yet the days darken

Now you've gone away

Waking from a dream

The sun floods her eyes

To unravel such a scene

Of scarlet splendour

Burnished by Autumn

Trees hued in crimson

Yet the days darken

Now you've gone away

If I went out maybe we could find the door to my mother's garden

If we found the door we could go inside