Fairies appear as summer blooms, moving from seed to petals in a flash of moments.
Fairies come to the dawn as heaven's eyes come to night.
"Earthbound one you need not wings," said the fairy and her kin, "for one as kind and pure as you can fly without such things. We may wish you a luck dragon, or a steel bird of mankind's making, we can conduct the randomness of the universe to orchestrate a levitation. So wish not for such things, yet focus on the purity of what you work towards creating."
Fairies are forever friends to those of pure heart. For if you grow in years and wisdom, and yet keep your soul as innocent as a child, they become lifelong companions upon the road of your choosing.
The fairy wings were soft as petals and coloured just as gay. They fluttered like confetti, swirling in the only gentle "tornado" the world can ever know. As they dance in their airborne way the breeze takes on a floral fragrance, one to send the mind into a heady stupor - the kind enjoyed on late summer afternoons.
The fairies sing their magic into the air, a magic that heals just for the listening. No man need know the meaning of the words, only to sit and let the melody take him to places of love and laughter. That is their power, their gift unto the world.
Fairies are those of pure heart, those given magic by the creator to help them survive. They are timid, seeking to hide as their first means of protection. A long time ago they tried to help mankind, to teach us to be more like them... yet experience taught them to stay well away - there was money to be made in their capture and extortion. These days the fairy folk hide in plain sight, walking among us - for fairies are not small as once believed. They have arisen many times from our common ancestors and can be of any appearance. Should you ever find one you have a choice to become a guardian of their kind or an enemy. Should you choose the former the first rule is "Never let them know that you know," even to seek confirmation would sent the fairy into a panic.
The only difference between a fairy and a dark witch is your intentions. Come as friend and we treat you as brother, as sister. Come to cheat or harm and we will treat you as an enemy. So you see, what you think we are really depends on you.
We are the fairies, neither friend nor foe. We can bless you with magical healing, for we are already blessed that way. Yet we are cautious to do so. There is a reason you cannot do as we do - your kind isn't trusted with "The Gift." Perhaps if you were to stop killing Mother Earth the creator will make you more like us, we don't know. You won't ever find us and should you take one of us there is no ransom - only eternal distrust of your kind.