The Magic Land
The Magic Land
There is a magic land I know,
Where Dragons fly and Giants grow,
Where rainbows hide a pot of gold,
And Leprechauns grow very old.
Elves can fire their arrows true,
And Witches put a spell on you,
Owls can talk, are very wise,
Beanstalks reach up to the skies.
Gnomes win battles with their swords
Fairies give out nice rewards,
Pixies like to mess around,
While Ogres stamp upon the ground.
There’s talking rabbits and giant bees,
And Pirates rule the seven seas,
Unicorns with healing blood,
This magic land is childhood!
Copyright © Robert Broadbent | Year Posted 2017
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