Magically Wonderful Times

Magically wonderful times Special stones bits of sticks Hunting wiggly worms Spinning round so very fast Dizzy from the turns Bubbles blowing in the wind Chasing them with glee Cardboard boxes paper planes Happy memories For the young There’s so much fun In the little things they find Then we grow Forget we know Magically wonderful times In awe of the butterfly Shouting look, look, look Happy with a piece of bread Feeding the quacking duck Rolling down the little hills Running super-fast Chasing after dandelions Gently floating past For the young There’s so much fun In the little things they find Then we grow Forget we know Magically wonderful times