You can knock down a star holding hands with a pixie
Or live almost forever like nine times three sixty
You can make a doll laugh
Hear a unicorn cry
Or make tiny footprints in the clouds of the sky
You can sprout wings from your backpack
Or glow in the dark
And if you're a pirate, talk to a shark
Maybe you'll meet a troll that picks his nose
Or a blue skinned wizard that could conjure a rose
Maybe a mermaid with a tail of gold
Or a goblin merchant with tales to be told
You can buy a phoenix with feathers of crimson
Or in you're naughty end up in a elven prison
Rivers of gold
And rainbow-ous bridges
Magic's around us, as Fantasy thickens
--Naomi G., 6th-8th Grade