Have you ever wondered how nature gets its glow?
Who gives it light as the seasons come and go?
Who helps all creatures, great and small, to walk, to swim, to fly?
Who crafts such tiny details? You might see them if you try.
For it's all the work of fairies but they stay well out of sight.
And the first time that a baby laughs, a fairy's life takes flight.
To fairies they drew near.
Deep in a town laid a baby, a girl. Softly nestled in her beds, she watched her lullaby toy above each hair sing to her.
Then suddenly happily listening to the sing she laughs.
A baby's first laugh is always the best;
it signals that a new fairy is born.
At that very moment, petals of the lily flower that waited outside the window flew up into the sky.
On its way to Neverland to the second star on the right,
riding the breeze,
following the waves,
all the way across the sea
and
then you have arrival to Neverland.
