Magic doesn't exist.

( I was trying alternate thinking to established norms. Hehe. Dont take it to heart!!)

I don’t believe in fairy tales

In princesses and perfect males

Of horses white and skies so blue

Of satin sashes and lovers two

Knights in shining armor are,

Things that make dreams non par.

Happily ever after, a peddled myth.

Compared to reality it takes a hit.

Chance meetings and secret sighs,

Misunderstandings and mistaken goodbyes.

Mix these ingredients for a perfect plot,

And a fairy tale is what you’ve got!

They say reality is much better,

Compared to dreams in letter.

I don’t care for either views,

Arguments on this are of no use.

Reality is what you’ll get

Dreams are just to forget,

For a while now and then

Too much to bear, it gets when.

Yet maybe somewhere, I think

Between fairy tales and life, there’s a link.

That shows up in that book,

Of this world, all that’s good.

The good triumphs, the evil’s punished

Laws of nature, in this manner furnished.

It’s an ideal to see and refer

As a yardstick even, if you prefer.