Many kids run through the grass <br />Playing whatever game they've chosen <br /> <br />Passing them by <br />I walk up to the magicial mystery tree <br /> <br />I've paid a visit to the magicial mystery <br />tree before <br />And some have said that they can see <br />on the tree, a door <br />And some have said that they never saw <br />anything on the tree <br /> <br />I can see the door <br />But it's locked up tight <br />And try as I may <br />I can't unlock it <br />Not even with the help of the sunlight <br /> <br />Some say there's a whole different world <br />inside the magical mystery tree <br />Some say that only fairies and their friends <br />live inside the magical mystery tree <br />But no one knows for sure <br /> <br />So <br />After a few minutes in thought <br />Thinking of what I should do in the meantime <br />at the magical mystery tree <br />I decide to leave some very small gifts behind <br />for the fairies and their friends <br /> <br />Leaving behind some flowers and jewels <br />for the fairies and their friends <br />I certainly hope they'll enjoy them <br />I place near the door of the magical mystery <br />tree <br /> <br />After that <br />I realize I'm all done here <br />I gaze at the magical mystery tree for a few <br />moments <br />Until I realize it's time for me to be on my way <br /> <br />Looking at the magical mystery tree one last <br />time <br />I smile <br />Then I turn and walk away <br /> <br />Enjoy the gifts I've left behind <br />Fairies and friends<br /><br />Justin Gildow<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-return-to-the-magical-mystery-tree/
