In the heart of the forest, where reveries grow,

Lives a magical sprite, with wings all aglow.

Her feathers of thread, from nature’s embrace,

Weave handspun garments with magical grace.

She forages for fabrics, once forgotten & torn,

Transforming old clothes into treasures reborn.

With a flutter & a twirl, her craft comes alive,

Conjuring attire for children, with joy to revive.

Each stitch tells a story, each patch a work of art,

Adorned with Queen Sparrow, feel adventure in your heart

Her costumes hail all colours from forests to skies,

Worn by the young with wonder in their eyes.

Queen Sparrow, the keeper of nature’s bright charms,

Wraps little ones gently in her enchanted arms.

With each & every garment, her magic takes flight,

A fairy queen sewing her dreams by moonlight.