Interpretation by Maizy Jackson ’19
Wanderlust and hundreds of colors
You don’t know what’s before you
What’s real is often quite deceiving
But you imagination pulls you closer
To see the infinite universe
Some say its space
Others say say its waste
But you know it’s neither
Children are the best of us
Because they don’t speculate
We always question the nature of this earth
Instead lets just accept it
How can someone know?
When there’s so much to show
What’s real and what is fake
So many different patterns
There’s multiple shapes
But could they be snakes?
Or flowers in a meadow?
Why stress so much on things that don’t matter
If magic is real, it makes no difference
Were still living the same way
For kids believe in anything
And excite over everything
Embrace your inner child mind
Then look up in the sky
Perceive it how you want
But only I know the truth
What lies before you
Has no answer.