Pixie Village Poem by Justin Gildow

Hiding behind a rock
I slowly gaze from behind it
And see the many pixies flying around, casting spells and sprinkling fairy dust
Smiling and charming
They get along with the way of life the best they can

The pixies catch a sight of me from behind my hiding place
And they leave the village
They fly all around
Until they find me
And we're all face to face

The pixies make me a welcome guest to their village
Their home
They become my friends
They show me their tricks
They show me their magic
They make a bond with me
Which with them, will stick with me to the very end