We call them faerie. We don't believe in them. Our loss.
~Charles de Lint~
And as the seasons come and go,
Here's something you might like to know.
There are fairies everywhere;
Under bushes, in the air,
Playing games just like you play
Singing through their busy day.
So listen, touch and look around,
In the air and on the ground.
And if you watch all nature's things,
You might just see a fairy's wing.