Upon your arrival you\'ll be greeted by a fairy
So tiny and delicate with iridescent wings
made of glass.
She will demand you provide three reasons why you wish to pass
as the land before you, she warns, is as beautiful as it is brash.
With your home upon your back,
You stand amazed as the fog separating your sight starts to pass.
Before you a land filled with such magic and mischief, you don\'t notice the fairy as she lays a gentle hand upon your cheek.
Guided over the bridge, your heart is filled with whispered tales of mountains that rise from the land with such might they may hold dragons within their height.
Of valleys and rolling plains so green they cacoon the realms of fairies and sprites, the tiny folk who will aid you with their life.
She warns of the creatures hiding in the waterfalls and shallow pools made of lightest blue but as long as your intentions are pure no trouble you shall lure.
With one final flap of her tiny wings, you place your boots upon the land as
the tiny fairy with yellow around her eyes knows your three wishes are worthy and whole.
Alongside the magical embrace, your heart feels instantly lighter as the fairy takes the painful load.
You\'re free of your troubles she whispers,
Adventure awaits you but go cautious as you step as the pass isn\'t always as safe as the pact.
When you reach the highest point and your smile breaks the Skye, do remember the little fairy with wings made of glass...
She can\'t yet go where you are and so please capture your sight.
Be brave, be bold, be safe.
Isle of Skye welcomes you
Just remember to come back.