Fireflies And Pixies

By Moiz Poonawala

As Twilight falls , and moonbeams glow ,

When the fragrant winds of midnight blow ,

Night hums a gentle lullaby so deep.

Clouds turn heavy with slumber and sleep,

With the stars and moon they hide and peek,

Woods come alive , with creatures coy and meek .

Fireflies like lanterns glow , while forests fall asleep

Their golden light, casts a mellow gleam ,on the

woods so dark and deep !

They dance and flit through the deep velvet dusk ,

The Woods dance and glow , filled with fragrant

musk !

Inside Giant gnarly greens , and under tangled roots

,

Arise pixie folk , and gnomes in magic boots !

Magic Pixies flit , in the twilight hush

and the Fae, they prance in the fauna lush .

Sprinkled stardust glows in their golden red hair ,

Pretty petal gowns , light as thistledown , they wear

Silver veined wings sparkle and shine , on their

bodies so tiny and fair

With Enchanting mischief they laugh and play ,

Smiling gurgling smiles , They shun all gloom away !

They chase the stars , and paint the skies ,

With purple pixie dust ,and trails of fireflies

Though no human eye may often see ,

This magical and glowing spree,

Should you choose to inhale the whispers of your

soul ,

You just might hear them whisper, laugh and roll !

By Moiz Poonawala