There was a child once I knew
who made gods and wizards blush...
Who forged legends with his words
and made magic out of mud and bark...
Fighting dragons and rabbits and sisters and wasps
he passed the day and dreamed away the night...
He went somewhere?
I have to find him.
For his work is unfinished and the dragons want him back...
The wizards miss his words and
the rabbits can not dance....
The yard seems so empty and the rainbow will not come...
Music is so silent, and the candy remains uneaten...
I have to find him...
He is somewhere lost with in the mist...
There is so much more joy to share...
So many more dreams to make...
I have to find him...
And as last, finish what I have made.
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