Snow Fairy

During the cold night,
The snow Fairy takes flight.

She flies over trees dusting the branches with snow,
While riding on the back of a young doe.

She soars with precision and grace,
Leaving of her existence not a trace.

Except for the snow which is beautiful and white,
All as a result of her wondrous flight.

She lives in a beautiful castle of ice,
Where you will find much suffice.

And it is the moonlight that she loves,
When it's pale like the wings of doves.

This is when her magic takes place,
And she makes the snow as white and delicate as lace.