Umbrellaed by a rainbow,
a spectrum of delight,
the fairy world's protected
by sun's refracted light.

A kingdom of bright colors
awaits each elf and gnome,
where rows of mushroom mansions
provide a cozy home.

I lacked an invitation
to live among the fay,
no magic door would open
to place that I might stay.

I couldn't pick the daisies
that grew throughout the glade,
nor sit beneath the tall trees
that offered cooling shade.

Till my imagination
provided me the key,
that made the lock unfasten,
and this land welcomed me.

So if I'm ever missing,
I trust you will not tell,
I'm off for a vacation
where sprites and fairies dwell.