I met a bunch of children, playing with a frog. They chanted he was magical, as he sat upon the log. I watched with anticipation, at what a magical frog could do, They claimed that he could sing and dance, could this really be true? I watched for quite a while, But that frog, he did nothing As the children danced around, I began to realize something.... For I was all grown up, no longer a youth The magic I couldn't find.... Was just imagination, inside a child's mind.
Reason for writing:
For the wonder of imagination in children, dedicated to my own boys, Zac and Alex
Birth sign: Capricorn
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