At night

I turn into a fairy,

I dance from house to house

with my magic wand

and visit the crying and the lonely and the lost

and tap their foreheads

with sparkling light.

Fireflies and stars and streams of color float gently in the air

and soothe and restore all the sad, worried souls.

Oh how I love this flight!

Joy bounces off the walls, 

shades of soft pink and purple,

fresh lavender bouquets,

the scent is sweet and kind 

and when I am finished,

I fly back home and settle peacefully in the clean quiet coolness of my evening's slumber.