"Fairies do exist, my darling..."

Fairies do exist, my darling, they exist

in the back of camping cabins, in the mist.

They light up among the oak trees as a spark,

as an ember from the fire in the dark.

Then they vanish in an instant, ever brief –

in a flutter of an eyelid. Time’s a thief!

But you have to trust they'll be there, even so!

Life's a fairy-tale, darling, don’t let go!