There is a fairy in my garden that only I can see.

Friends think that I am mistaken and its just a hummingbird or a bee.

But I know its a fairy, I can hear the flapping of her wings.

I have found tiny bites out of my berries and a few other things.

How do the tiny stepping stones to the fairy house get flipped around?

What happened to the cookie crumbs I left for her on the ground?

So you may think that fairies are only in books and are not real.

But sometimes its not the things that you can see but the magic that you can feel.