Where Magic Lives (Imitation Sidewalk Poem)

There is a place where magic lives

That to imagination gives

Visions of fairies that never hide,

Temples built by Elven pride,

And kindly dragons offering a ride

Through the sun-kissed clouds.

So leave your world that's cold and weary

And come to the place that reality forgives.

Where the nomadic centaurs march on

And the noble knights their armor don

Where no mortal has ever gone.

The place where magic lives.

So to join the fairies and dragons―march on!

Where the noble knights their armor don,

Where no mortal had ever gone

To the place where magic lives.