Your final three words for this week are:
fairy, dim, wait.
The fairy flies with tinted wings,
from her fairy lungs she sings
a song of happiness and delight
a song to carry her through the night.
But when the light is far too dim
She flies along beside of him
to help him see his way on through
She didn’t know what else to do.
She waits until he sees her smile
It could have been at least a mile.
He listens gently to her song
Happy that she came along.