Magic resides in the night;
Within pockets of shadows where lovers meet,
Within moonbeams dancing like sprites delighting in the charm of darkness,
Within the starlight like diamonds adorning the bodice of the night sky.
Magic resides in the day;
In every sunbeam that caresses your skin lovingly, tenderly
In every wildflower that embraces you as you wade through the field; their faery queen come to play
In every butterfly kissing you in deference to your beauty
There is magic in the world;
In the gurgling brook rushing with laughter, inviting you to play
In the cheeky wind tugging you, begging for a race,
In the pattering raindrops, enveloping you in a luminescent cloak,
In the frolicking clouds, sharing tales from today tomorrow and always.
Telling you tales past present and future
There's magic in the world, little sister, just waiting for you to discover
Waiting for you to uncover
Waiting... for just the right person to hear its tale and to tell it all
So go forth sister dear, and tell of the magic of the world as it purrs and gives you its all!