Magic

**The Magic Paintbrush** In a cozy little town where dreams take flight, Lived a child named Sam with a paintbrush so bright. It wasn’t just ordinary, this brush of delight, For it held a secret in its bristles so light. With a swish and a stroke, colors danced on the page, Bringing to life every image and stage. A dragon, a castle, a forest so green, Every creation was more than it seemed. Sam painted a cat with a sparkle and glow, And it purred and it leapt as if saying hello. A rainbow appeared with a flick of the wrist, Its colors so vivid, it could hardly be missed. A bunny hopped out from a meadow of blue, Waving its paw as if bidding adieu. Sam painted a moon that could fly through the night, And it soared and it shimmered with silver delight. But the magic was more than just fun and play, It showed Sam the joy in each and every day. For the real magic lived in the heart of the brush, In the kindness and wonder that made the world lush. So rem