Shh......

The elfin faeries dance in the meadow,
Their silken feet, their delicate legs moving on the ground,
Their wisps of hair, their magic voices,
Shh! Can you hear their sound?

The stampeding giants thump in the forest,
Their trumpeting laughs, their beards so coarse,
The rife-stricken looks, their exploding temper,
Shh! Can you hear their roars?

The stumbling humans trudge through the woods,
Their feeble heads fall because of violence,
Their faraway gaze, their limpid stares,
Shh! Can you hear their silence?

The galloping unicorns float over the land,
Their flowing manes, their golden horns,
Their pounding hooves, their majestic leaps,
Shh….there will be no storm.

~*~*~This is my first fantasy poem, I don't know how I feel about it.~*~*~