Tinkerbell 🧚‍♀️

I swear I saw her on my oak dresser shelf, she was winking at me

Yet Tinkerbell is just an ornament, so how on earth can this be 

I wonder if I watch her she will wink again, I will wait and see

So staring at her statue, I have sat idling my time

With one eye on Tinkerbell, and another on my rhyme

You see I am penning my poetry, with my mouth mimicking mime

Oh how I wish she would wink again, twas so whimsical and sublime

But Tinkerbell is sitting still, stationary

She must have winked by accident, momentarily

Haha she knows fine well that I am watching her, coz she is watching me