There is magic here
I feel it in awe and shivers
A great peace here
That halts any kind of quivers
The birds sing here
My soul wants to sing along too
As I rest here
The wind and the waves somehow too calm to move
Rays on the lake like a crown
There is beauty here
I close my eyes and I hear
A symphony is here
Dragonflies floating around
No rush seen here
The leaves only brush so there’s barely a sound
There is magic here
The Story Canvas 