Such brevity and skill, loved it! Reminded me of the magic of being a child!
When you are small
And your eyes are too bright for the world,
You will ask a grown-up
If there is magic,
Really, real magic.
And the grown-up, well meaning but oblivious,
“No, there is no such thing as magic.
Witches and wizards
Faeries and sprites
Unicorns and dragons
All are fictional
And the eyes that shone upon the world
Will become ever so slightly dimmer;
It happens to all of us.
And why shouldn’t you believe the grown-ups?
After all, they are giants who own the earth
And everyone knows
The biggest beast gets to make up the rules.
But small one, you will understand far too soon
That the days grow long
And takes so much energy to see
Even grown-ups were small, once,
And their eyes were too bright for the…
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