In the garden where sunbeams play,
Danced a gleam both bright and spry,
Twirling ‘round the tips of day,
Whispering secrets to the sky.
A flicker flitted, cheeky, sly,
Leapt from leaf to laughing stream,
Painting rainbows in its eye,
A dazzling, dainty daydream.
Light, a lantern in the night,
Told tall tales with glimmered gleam,
Turning shadows into flight,
Chasing dark away, it seemed.
So, if you spy a winking spark,
Catch it quick—a lively sprite!
For in the heart of light and dark,
Lives the magic of the bright.
Entirely written by AI
