By Ovidiu Alexa • Published on 6/4/2025
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In forests deep, where shadows play, Fairies' Magic Glow
The trees stand tall, in emerald gowns, With mossy carpets, soft and brown. A silver stream, a gentle breeze, Whispering secrets through the trees.
Glowing, softly, in the night, A fairy circle, pure and bright. Tiny fairies, wings so sheer, Dancing 'round, banishing all fear.
They flit and flutter, a joyful sight, Their laughter echoes, light and bright. Each holds a star, a tiny gleam, Living out a magical dream.
"Make a wish!" they softly call, To any creature, big or small. Close your eyes and think it true, The fairies' magic shines for you!
They gather moonbeams, silver thread, And weave a spell, so gently spread. The flowers bloom in vibrant hues, As every wish, the magic brews.
Now wish upon a dream of flight, And soar among the stars so bright. Let your spirits take full flow, Watch how fairies help them grow.
And when the dawn begins to break, A trail of stardust, they forsake. Leaving only sparkle bright, A reminder of the magic night.
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