Oh garden fairy, if you should pass by,
Whisper the secrets of joy, don’t be shy.
Tell me, dear blooms, how you find delight,
Can my garden revive in the soft morning light?

With petals so vibrant, and leaves that entwine,
Is there magic in sunlight, or roots that align?
In the dance of the daisies, in the hum of the bees,
Can you show me the way to their effortless ease?

For once I was happy, like flowers in spring,
In a garden of laughter, where love would take wing.
Now shadows invade my once-bright retreat,
And my heart feels the weight of a bittersweet beat.

So whisper your wisdom, sweet fairy of flowers,
Guide me to joy through these desolate hours.
With each bud that opens, with fragrance anew,
Help me uncover the love that I knew.

Oh garden fairy, if you should pass near,
Bring back the brightness, erase all my fear.
Let my heart blossom, like roses in bloom,
And fill my lost garden with joy to consume.