The universe exists all around us but do aliens really exist,
We can see the sun resting in the sky, no pot of gold over a rainbow.
Mountains formed, standing above so tall, not a bigfoot between the trees,
The moon is for us a reality, no face or a man lives up there alone.
Ireland and green grass are for real, across the sea they do appear,
Leprechauns I have never seen, four leaf clovers bring luck in a dream.
Castles of old stand on many lands, stories of them for centuries are told,
Magical spells and fire breathing dragons, were they ever seen or felt.
Between what is and what is not are fables and tall tales handed down,
Fantasies and all that is real live in our minds or before us we see.