They say if you whisper to the world
“I believe in fairies I believe in fairies I believe in fairies”
that their magic comes alive, like a flower bursting into bloom,
like the sun exploding in your eyes,
like that first time your fingertips grazed my arm,
somewhere the fairies are rubbing sleep from their eyes,
and no matter what anyone else says,
They say that loves a fairytale.
But I don’t care...
“ I believe in love, I believe in love, I believe in love.“
And somewhere there’s a beautiful boy
with sugar lips and dew drop eyes
that open for the very first time as I breathe my spell,
and he can feel his heart thrum
like a hummingbird and for the first time,