The Sparkling Dust Fairy

In a night garden covered in dew, Where petals shimmered, a magical view, A tiny dust fairy, with wings so bright, Spreads sparkling dust in the fading light.

The Sparkling Dust Fairy, a whimsical sprite, Danced with the fireflies, in the pale moonlight, Tiny lanterns blinking, a joyful parade, As the fairy's dust, a shimmering cascade,

Touched every leaf, every bloom, every tree, Making everything glow, for all eyes to see. The Moon, a silver coin in the inky sky, Smiled down upon them, as the hours drifted by.

The roses awoke with a velvet sheen, The lilies shimmered, a fantastical scene. The spiderwebs glittered, like diamond thread, As the fairy and fireflies, overhead, led,

A silent symphony of shimmering grace, A secret wonder in this enchanted place. The Sparkling Dust Fairy, her work now complete, Landed softly, her tiny dancing feet,

Covered in stardust, beneath the moon's gleam. The dew-kissed garden, a magical dream, Night becomes magical, bathed in soft light, A whispered secret, held tight in the night.