Mystical garden filled with
The beauty of sparkles and dust.
Wands flicker in the sunlight,
Wishes coming true.
Magical fairies flying through the sky,
I wish I were there.
Mushrooms and comical stools,
Content gnomes and friendly folks.
A world like this seems too good
To be true.
A fantasy that one would only imagine,
Would become their reality.
Troubles freed and forgotten,
Sipping tea with new friends.
Fairies of forgiveness,
They won’t judge.
Above in the branches of their tree home,
I snuggle up close, welcomed home.
