Fairyland

At the bottom of the garden, a magical town exists,
its amazing you see, and it can't be missed,
fairies with wings, magic dust and a wand,
They live amongst the trees, the flowers or the pond,
seeing them is rare and not something you can achieve,
Unless you really truly believe,
But trust me I've seen them, so I really do know,
they come out to play and put on a good show,
They sing, they dance, they're ever so little,
Smaller than a sweetie, smaller than a skittle,
So it's true they are real, believing is a must,
Because it's magical to be sprinkled,
With fairy dust.