In my world there is magic
There is hope
There is a better place
The trees grow tall
Everywhere you turn is something new
Something amazing, unbelievable
I never grew up
Becuase I never found a reason to,
I wanted my imagination to fly
Now it is
Everything is magical
Something is new every day
When you let go, of the child in you
This is what you lost
My world is different
I can only hope that it keeps growing.
Magical feelings will burst out.
I am saying hello to the kid in all of us
To the kid we thought we lost
Maybe he's right there
Or she's over there!
Find them
Before it's too late
And they're all grown up
And they've lost that one piece that is need
That is wanted.
It's not too hard,
They come when they're called
Try it
Maybe you can get it back
This way of being
Being Magical
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