Night Faeries and my Minute Friend
(2011)
Well our time, it came
Maybe a few months late
But suddenly my minute friend
O the fairies did seem to fly
Around my face
O what soft wings
Shudder silver down my soul
As I realized my minute
Was truly our hour
The magic dust falling upon this day
Reflecting the moment
Our paths did cross
O the lord or whoever
Decides these momentous occasions
You thank him as well
I’m not praying at an invisible alter
As we approach the day
That ends our year
