She was a literary fairy
With a magic wand of words
Writing spellbound melodies
For chorus lines of hummingbirds
In her worlds of flight and fancy
A colour blush of spangled lights
To mesmerize enchanted eyes
On broomstick moonlit nights
In a glow of tantalising dance
A conjured tale of charm suspense
Visions swaying on the brink
Demand implied with every tense
Each cursive wend became the end
Releasing peals of laughter
As everyone tucked into bed
Dreaming happily ever after
Dreaming happily ever after
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