|Can you SPOT the Elves?|
Friday, October 5, 2012
A wee house built in the dead of night.......
Under MY Lilac Tree
A wee house built in the dead of night
I'm shocked, amused, it's a sweet delight
The Elves moved in, the skunk moved out -
I'm lovin' the Elves without a doubt.
If you take the time to peek inside
When in the garden the Elves do hide
A table, and chairs; two little beds
A place to rest their weary heads.
Two little Elves sat in the trees,
Colouring leaves to throw at me
There were leaves of yellow and brilliant red
Soon to be thrown upon my head.
They laugh and giggle and play all day
They'll fix up your garden and find new ways
To repay your kindness - you will see,
By allowing Elves to live - under your Lilac Tree.