Little magic worlds

Scratching on a surface
With no deeper purpose
Maybe the satisfying sound

Miracles around me
That nobody else sees
As long as it is new

Little magic worlds inside a box
That only your own eyes can see
There's so much hidden in the grass

(Someone sold my)
Some sold my mind
Did not get a dime for it
There's too much non-sense going on inside
'cause I'm a
Child at heart