Being young is magical. You feel invincible, mighty. Able to take on the world. It is a magical time, where magic isn't an unreasonable thing to believe in. I indulge my grandchildren in magical worlds inhabited by elves, fairies, trolls and angels. It is pure escapism and a world soon lost.
This carving says "those who don't believe in magic, don't find it". So true.
Recover your inner child and get a visa to that magical universe.