Fairies Bless My House My Home

Fairies Bless My House My Home

At dusk when skies were painted gray

Soft wings descended through the rain

Tiny fairies wrapped in gold

Carrying magic centuries old

They danced across my garden wall

Through every crack along the hall

Leaving silver dust behind

Healing wounds inside my mind

My house once carried heavy pain

Rooms soaked deeply in heartbreak rain

Lonely nights and shattered sleep

Memories buried dark and deep

The walls absorbed each tear I cried

Every sorrow locked inside

Even silence hurt to hear

Like breathing in another fear

The fairies entered one by one

Glowing brightly like the sun

Tiny voices soft and clear

Whispered comfort in my ear

They touched the windows stained with grief

And filled my lungs with sweet relief

Candles flickered down the stairs

Warmth replaced the old despairs

Flowers bloomed along the floor

Vines curled softly round the door

The kitchen smelled of sugar spice

Everything suddenly felt nice

The air itself began to glow

Like heaven buried deep below

Even storms outside grew weak

Peace was finally mine to keep

At midnight while the moon hung low

I watched the fairy kingdom glow

Tiny crowns upon their heads

Silver sparkles where they tread

They sang beside my sleeping child

Turning nightmares soft and mild

Protecting dreams with sacred light

Guarding every hour of night

One fairy paused beside my chair

Placed a blossom in my hair

She smiled softly through the gloom

Chasing shadows from the room

My aching heart began to mend

As broken pieces slowly blend

For once my soul no longer roamed

The fairies blessed my house my home

Now every dawn the curtains dance

Caught inside enchanted trance

I hear soft laughter near the trees

Floating gently through the breeze

People call me strange these days

When I speak of fairy grace

Still I know what I have seen

Magic lives in things unseen

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