Can you say for sure
These are just rock violets and orchids,
Holding nothing special
Beneath their leaves, within their petals?
Can you prove to me
They did not bloom
After the fae danced hand in hand
All night beneath a full moon?
Can you truly claim
They haven’t seen and heard
Far more than you and I
Could ever dream or imagine?
If not,
Dare not tell me
Fairies do not exist.
For while you cannot prove they don’t,
I can prove that they do.