Toadstools and tall birches,
In all I see around me I sense another world full of delight and games I simply am too much of a grownup to see. I shall have to keep at it until I can see it too.
The tall birch stands in my sister's front yard and the toadstools in her shade, the shade of the tree of course, not my sister.
I am certain there are pixies giggling and making faces at me, because they can easily get away with it. Just wait, one day I shall catch them at it!