The tiny Dragon fly ?

Shimmering sparkles of sheer delight
as I gaze at a Dragon fly fluttering in flight
She captures colours from the sunshine’’s light 
Oh my goodness me she is a sensational sight

I love her dainty delicacy as I watch her zig-zagging carelessly
But does she know that she 
fascinates me ?
I doubt that very much regrettably

Yet she is just one of Mother Nature’s creatures with her fairy wings, such remarkable features
and she is a solace of silence not alike other screechers 
Does she follow commands from the folklore preachers ?

I believe the tiny Dragon fly is like a taxi to us and her antenna’s hears messages from the Bees that buzz
Then she sits fragile fairies betwixt her wonderful wings and they blow thru the breeze to their folklore things

So if ever you see a Dragon fly
stop very still as you espy
look for another set of tiny wings
that glisten and glimmer betwixt beautiful blings
Search for that twinkle in your eye
You may see the fairies Oh my Oh my
For folklore is real I tell you no lie
and if you doubt what I say then a fairy shall die