Twilight Fantasy

I'm sitting on the tip of God's fingernail tonight
Dipping in the darkness from the moon that's shining bright
Swirling at the dusty path that scans the Milky Way
Scattering the stars that Mother Nature has displayed.

Along the moonbeams shadow I now put my feet to flight
And dust the sparkles with my bottom as I slide into the light
Capturing the twirling tail of songs, sung by the wind
Ever searching for the place where pixie dreams begin.

The peaceful melancholy voice that whisper so serene
Stirs the sparks of stardust in the night that fairies bring
Upon the crest of loveliness lies just a simple glow
For fantasy to linger in the souls of those who know.

Small wonders in the minds of all that tarry on this night
Upon the sweet surrender of the moments burning bright
Is it really magic that the moon has cast with beams
Or maybe it is just alive in hearts that dare to dream