The world needs magic and stardust-
That ability to believe in something big.
Somehing that might be impossible for us,
But is still possible somehow, someway.
Dreams have to be in our lives each day,
Even when they shatter and crack.
It's way too high of a price to pay,
To stay 'safe' and never dare to dream.
Where would Peter Pan have been,
Had Tinkerbell not be by his side?
He would have never gotten up again,
All those times Hook knocked him down.
Fairies and unicorns may not be real,
But the magic that makes them has to be.
That magic grows deep where we feel
That life is made up of more good then evil.
God Bless You!
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I really like this. It has a Gaiman-y feel to it in the last two verses. Do you mean "more good than evil" in the last line?
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