Iridescent fairies scamper with glee
Angels sing praises gloriously
To the stars I fly on Pegasus’ wings
Colors, light liquid, such magic it brings
All is so beautiful, yes, it is true
There is that brick wall you say, blocking the view?
Perhaps, so it is, but look closer, you’ll see
There IS, I am certain, a bright golden key!
So, open the door
It is free
Jill Broscious 