This is a world of magic and dreams
Even life and nature no less than magic
Science is only magic you know
The rest is called magic, until you know
The love that bonds, a creature and it's young
The fight that precedes, the choosing of the mate
If this beauty not magic, what word would you choose
But hark remember, not the value you lose
And beyond all this magic, is the magician watching
He who understands, but has sadly forgotten
And stuck in his magic, engrossed and brooding
Searching for the way, out of his own maze
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