A butterfly alighting on a bright yellow flower
Can bring on a chorus of gleeful shouts
A swirl of wind among the whispering trees
             There is magic in the air.
A cloud in the shape of a galloping horse
An intake of breath that whistles as it is let out
A firefly dancing at the edge of the dark woods
            There is magic everywhere.
The sunshine glinting off the surface of the lake
Can elicit a whirlwind of blissful sighs
Twinkling stars in the night sky shine
            There is magic if you dare.
The flickering of firelight, dancing shadows
Smiles of relaxation and warmth all around
The happiness shining from a child’s bright eyes
            The magic that we share.