Solya
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Writing poetry is still one of my favourite pastimes.
A while ago, I decided I wanted to write some about Narnia... and this is the first one...
The Magician's Nephew
The wood between the worlds
knows no single time or place
and when I jump into a pool
the universe changes, too,
when we wander among stars
I'll let you forget who you are
because it doesn't matter anymore
once wishes really do come true
and while a single song resounds
in every language of your heart
a new kingdom will arise
in the dead of the night...
The Magician's Nephew
The wood between the worlds
knows no single time or place
and when I jump into a pool
the universe changes, too,
when we wander among stars
I'll let you forget who you are
because it doesn't matter anymore
once wishes really do come true
and while a single song resounds
in every language of your heart
a new kingdom will arise
in the dead of the night...