Twinkle Toes loves to dance on my head.
He's a special fairy that was born just for me.
He guides me through dark tunnels on the playground,
And helps me fly through the window,
When I cause a mess in my room that has to be addressed.
Twinkle Toes loves to play pranks. He gets a kick out of watching me trip, then picking me up again.
As I grew older I begin to forget about him.
The memory faded till it was discarded in the back on my head.
Twinkle Toes waits for a spark of magic these days.