mack the knife

The fairy dances,
tiny toes tapping from leaf to leaf
She shakes her finger
and swivles her hips
the fireflies have caught the bug
they flicker in 4/4 time
the fairy laughs as they swirl around her.
The Moon sees this enchanting sepectacle
and wishes for a turn,
the Fairy misses a step when she feels a tap on her shoulder
then finds herself caught up by a Moonbeam
He spins her a merry turn,
leaves her breathless and tousled.
As the music fades away,
he brushes her with a silvery kiss
and shimmers away.
The Fairy plops down to sit
her cheeks rosey , with a grin bigger than she is.
and all unaware a human couple sway together
in the evening breeze.