These tiny little Tinkerbell’s,
zipping past my eyes
and the funny little leprechauns,
telling truthful lies
not to mention the cheeky fairy’s,
twisting toadstool trips
what a magikal little world this is,
but where do I fit?
the Funny little trolls I see,
underneath the bridge
the huge bloody Giant,
up upon the hill he sits
the little green fingered gnome,
in the garden tends
oh this magikal little world I’m in,
does it even have an end?
the gruesome type of monsters,
always jumping out of holes
and the funny little half human,
ground dwelling moles
plus the trippy intelligent aliens,
hovering over the path
Yes this magikal little world I’m in,
it does make me laugh!
the funny little dwarfs I see,
near the beauty… who is snow white
and little red riding hood,
you know the wolf she lures.. right?
And oh the skinny talking snake,
that from the bible spoke
Oh this little magikal world I’m in
is far from being a joke
so dance I am in tall long grasses,
in colourful delight
In this fanciful world that mesmerises,
over sensing sight
I wish I could just stay forever,
prancing about with glee
in this little Magikal world I’m in,
with an ending I cannot see.