The Morning Dew

the morning dew it securely placed out upon grass yellow flowers and the grand ol oak A jingle can be heard form the distance Then there appeared a winged creature A fairy of sorts hovering fluttering the large mounted wings upon her back Her purple eyes stare into the distance suddenly her wings fluttered rapidly She pushed towards the skies then she suddenly stopped Her pale white hands grab and fiddle within her parcel She closes her purple eyes And whispers a prayer under her breath Her hand then throws a unknown Sparkling substance Towards the mornings dew…. That’s securely placed out upon grass yellow flowers and the grand ol oak The earth began to tremble Then appeared a dome of an ivied structure The fairies face it uplifted into a smile She whispered under her breath Finally …. my new home…. within the morning dew