My Granddaughter has a secret fairy garden , which is hidden away from view, it is some where in wilderness covered by mossy dew.
She keeps a little box, in which she holds a key, it’s protected by fairy magic.
It unlocks a door in a tree, to enter a magical kingdom, that only she can see.

When she goes to sleep, she dreams of a place where fairies reside, enclosed in a mystical forest where fairies of all types can hide.

There she will see, a wondrous world full of marvelous miracles, and filled with fairy families, who live in woodland cities, surrounded by a magical blue sea.

My Granddaughter has a secret fairy garden, which she access through a door in her rabbit hutch, that turns into a giant Redwood tree.
With branches that reach out wide, it picks her up so she can travel to the other side.

She soared through the sky on a winged boat, that traveled from one end of the kingdom to the other, before it landed in a place she wanted to see.

She wanted to explore, to smell every beautiful flower, and climb up every single tall tree.

She walks along through meadows full of giants daisies and buttercups and lays down amongst the tall grass and gazes up at the stars. As they shone in the night sky she could pin point the planets, Jupiter, Saturn and Mars.

My Granddaughter has a secret fairy garden, where she goes to explore and use her creative imagination, she produces drawings of what she sees, from a world of her own creation.











© Kaiden G. Stone