She lands on my finger
and twirls and laughs
a laugh that sounds of tiny bells
her silver wings
leave blue fairy dust
dressed in blue
to match her dust
she looks as good
as i wish to look
her hat to the side
her tiny stomach showing
her blue pants down so low
i wonder how
bends and twirls
i watch
and become hypnotized
i awake in a flower
with my own silver wings
dressed to match
in a beautiful pink
i leave fairy dust
on your pillow
for i visit you
late in the night
i watch you sleep
taking in the air
and letting it out
im sorry i left
but i cant come back
im sorry
i love you
