Every night
Fairies arrive
They are tiny creatures
Almost invisible
They have delicate wings
Like a hummingbird
They have existed since the beginning
They come to the believers
All over the world
To grant their wishes and dreams
While they sleep
They sprinkle magic dust over them
Made of silver and gold
To bring sweet dreams and protection
As night ends they return to their land
Awaiting the next night
Fairy dust
