The Wheels on the Bus go Up and Down

There was a time when it seem magical.  But now it seems dull.

Has it really changed?  Is it my perception of it that has changed not itself.  Seeing it with eyes that have lost their own magic?  I don’t know for sure.  I don’t think I really care.  Except there is a part of me that wants it back.  Not for the magical quality but what it represented.  A time of peace instead of conflict.