465. Sapphire's Rest

Little Sapphire sleeps by day on a toadstool in a field untouched by the eyes of men watched over by a friendly field mouse until the sun sets for the night A gentle breeze flutters her tiny wings and long blond hair the morning dew falls lightly onto her light blue gown neither will disturb the young fairy's rest she will not wake up until dusk As the sun goes down she rise flying off into the dusky sky to complete her tasks but for now she is at peace protected by her watcher and shielded by her dreams