You can knock down a star holding hands with a pixie

Or live almost forever like nine times three sixty

You can make a doll laugh

Hear a unicorn cry

Or make tiny footprints in the clouds of the sky

You can sprout wings from your backpack

Or glow in the dark

And if you're a pirate, talk to a shark

Maybe you'll meet a troll that picks his nose

Or a blue skinned wizard that could conjure a rose

Maybe a mermaid with a tail of gold 

Or a goblin merchant with tales to be told

You can buy a phoenix with feathers of crimson 

Or in you're naughty end up in a elven prison

Rivers of gold

And rainbow-ous bridges

Magic's around us, as Fantasy thickens 

--Naomi G., 6th-8th Grade