Sunday afternoon they walked though the fields
seven dwarves all together as it seemed
and they came to their house in a colorful mushroom
from the outside tiny but inside with much room
where six were silent
while one was speaking
he said “I believe in the incredible”
and all were laughing
about what it meant
to be forgotten as the unforgettable
and who might be for that responsible
Sunday night they walk through the skies
seven giant stars bright and wise
Monday morning they will be in a different disguise