I sing a song beyond the sea where feathers float on dreams and cactus flowers bloom.

Where lazy afternoon hours sneak glimpses at sunset.

Where time has no meaning for it counts itself in breaths, and clouds of many colors drift just out of reach.

Where laughter fills the morning light reflected off the dew, and nighttime touches dusk, to soothe a weary soul.

I walk among wishes held deep within a sigh.

Where ferns cast lacey shadows upon sparkling rippled lakes,and enchantment rules the dawn.

I sing a song beyond the sea.

My song is heard and answered,carried on an eagle’s cry.