The Queen's Missing Crown

In towers grand, a palace tall, With banners bright, adorning all, Lived Queen so fair, with eyes so blue, But trouble brewed, for me and you!

The Queen's Missing Crown, a royal plight, Had vanished in the fading light! Sir Reginald, the knight so bold, And fairies tiny, stories told,

"The crown is gone!" the Queen did cry, "Where could it be, beneath the sky?" They searched the halls, the gardens green, A royal hunt, a frantic scene!

Sir Reginald, with sword in hand, Looked under rugs, throughout the land. The fairies fluttered, wings a-gleam, Using fairy dust, a shimmering dream!

They peeked in chests, and looked behind, The curtains swirled, upon the wind. Then tiny Lily, with a gasp, Found sparkling magic in a clasp!

A hidden doorway, small and neat, Led to a garden, oh so sweet! And there it was, upon a toad, The Queen's lost crown, upon the road!

The toad, it chuckled, deep and low, "I borrowed it, to make it glow!" The Queen, she laughed, a joyful sound, The missing crown, at last was found!

Back in the palace, cheers arose, The knights and fairies, touched their nose. The Queen wore her crown, so bright and bold, A happy ending, to be told!