Thank You, Agent Nightingale
How many children live a better life
All because of the day you thought to
Put your ideas down on napkins? Amid strife,
Plenty of hurdles, you sought to
Yank from darkness' clutches the tough
Boy who lived. Live he still does
In the hearts of millions where such stuff
Revives, in a cycle sidecar, the spirits of those
True believers riding on disbelief's suspension.
However, when it comes down to it,
Dreaming aloud is not what you have done.
Architect of your own universe, to whit,
You crafted a tale to keep us awake,
J.K. Rowling, like the nightingale for the emperor's sake.
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