My Fan

My colourful fan sits above my bed,
it also rests above my head.
Its breeze is music to my ears
as the air comes to me it cheers.

I got it from Spain
although its pretty plain
it is as pretty as the queen

lace is found at its top
it is a big flop

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh the wind comes to me
thank you Aunty Maureen this fan is my dream