The Magical Garden

There in the magical garden, Butterflies filled the air, Gracing the petals with such tenderness, On the wonderful flowers there, For this was a special garden, At night such a beautiful scene, The fairies peeked out from their dwellings, In the trunks of the trees so green, They skipped with such love and excitement, Into the bold moonlight, The stars looked on down at the beauty, The flowers danced with pure delight, The fairies sipped dew from the buttercups, As they sat near the pond, in nights breeze, Beneath the crystal water, The fish kissed their feet tenderly, And here in the magical garden, An owl sat so proud in the tree, Viewing the sight, For this magical place was, A breathtaking picture to see, The sun rose up from the mountain, The garden now quiet again, Waiting for night, With its silvery moon, To spring back to life once again. Jayne Davies