• Giants

    The world was full of giants
    Their steps thundered
    I watched in awe
    And always wondered
    Someday will I be a giant?

    They were frightening
    Looking down on me
    But I was also relieved
    They saw what I did't see
    I wanted to be a giant...

    All grown up
    My steps don't thunder
    But I see the things I didn't see
    I no longer wonder
    What it's like to be a giant.