In The Eyes Of A Child
An old broomstick and a pail,
Hardly inspire fun,
But then a Knight doth need his helm,
Run horsie, run.
Dining-room chairs are just meant to be,
So many wond'rous things,
Airplanes, car or rocket ship,
No limit to our dreams.
I don't know why when we are grown,
We have to lose that sight,
Where everything's more than what it seems,
Life's infinitely bright.
Brian K. Eddy
Apr 17, 2001
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