T, a F I T G

There's A Fairy In The Garden. There's a fairy under the toadstool behind the garden shed. I sometimes catch her dancing when she thinks I'm in my bed. She waits until all the lights go out then gracefully dances the night away. My fairy I call twinkle can't be seen during the day. But I hear her brush past the rose bush and paddle in the pond. I wish that I could speak with her but I don't think she'll respond. She appears to be extremely shy and if she hears a sound she scurries off to hide herself and is no-where to be found. But I like to think my fairy will one night call to me. Then I would go and play with her, where no-one else could see. And it would be our secret for an hour every night I would play and I'd protect her and keep her out of sight. My fairy under the toadstool behind the garden shed Would no longer be all alone, but have a friend instead.