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Cosmic There's a fire burning bright
In the dead of the night
And no moon to be seen
There's a boy in the light
Bathed by flames all so bright
he looks quite serene.
With a flick of his hand,
Flames leap to his command!
His mood seems to change...
As we near to this scene
Flames change orange-red to green
And this bit begins to fade...
As this mirage does fade,
The boy's hair becomes greyed,
And before us is an old man.
Dishevelled, aged and thin
He starts to invite us in
To the magical world surrounding.
Do we enter? No I shan't!
No, I won't! I really can't!
But the words seem to evade me.
As I step closer still,
The vale over spills
And I'm sucked away in his vortex.
I would give you a like if I
I would give you a like if I could.
Oldness lurks closer then you think.
That I do understand. I think
That I do understand. I think many don't.