The fairy garden

In the garden, under the tree,

There lived a little fairy that only I could see.

The fairy in our garden stays up at night, 

Making sure I'm safe and have some light.

My fairy dances in the moonlight,

Then in the morning, we reunite.

She flutters among the trees,

Sometimes sneaking up on me. 

The flowers in the garden bloom;

No chance for gloom.

Since the fairy rests beneath all the greenery,

The garden is a mystical scenery.

The garden, a safe haven for my fairy.

The garden, come in, it is not scary.