• The stars in the sky,
    the grass on the ground.
    The birds in the trees,
    and creatures all around.
    They do not hide.
    They do not seek.
    They dance in the night,
    and sleep in the day out of sight.
    They hold light,
    and darkness in their hands.
    The Fariy of Pure Joy,
    or the one whos called Death.
    They flitter and fly,
    and float all around,
    gracefully and lovly,
    not making a sound.
    You may not see them but they'll be there,
    Waiting and watching so do take care.