Dusk Fairies

In the land of dusk and mystery,

The fairies come out, oh so history.

Their wings aflutter, as they dance and sing,

Their beauty shining, like a golden ring.

Their laughter echoes in the evening sky,

Spiraling upward, like a butterfly.

The stars above twinkle in delight,

Watching the fairies, who shine so bright.

With gentle hands and a caring heart,

The dusk fairies never set themselves apart.

They tend to the flowers, the trees, and the bees,

And make sure all creatures are able to seize.

As the sun sets on another day,

The dusk fairies bid farewell and sway.

But they'll be back, when the time is right,

To bring more magic to the night.

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