In a wood, along the path … a fairy sat there weeping,
Alone she sat … her head held low … with eyes so sadly staring,
All will was lost inside her soul … for the world seemed so uncaring.
‘Little one’ I softly spoke … ‘Pray tell me of your sorrow.
Lay down your load … let tell your thoughts and the sun shall shine tomorrow’.
‘My heart’ she said … ‘if Truth be known … is filled with much despair
For when I want to enter it … I knock but no-one’s there.What is it I must search for to open up that door?
I’ve lost the key to reason and I can’t seek anymore.’My child’ replied a knowledge … that can touch the very Being.
‘Don’t see what you are looking for … Yet, look at what you’re seeing.Find beauty in the pastures … Find wisdom in the air,
Find Peace within the songbirds tune … and your searching will end there.For once you have the insight and there is no fear and doubt,
You’ll realise that inside your heart … it was you who had gone out.’