MAGIC YOU FEEL NOT SEE

i stand on a cliff as i make a wish amongst the deep rooted trees

the wind is a rush on my breast how i love this magic you feel not see

my heart is pounding with the waves of the sea just close your eyes and believe

soon you will see the captured dream open your eyes it is real

the green of the grass and trees alas is deepening still

as my eyes see new and clear and true

the color is moving through the misty dew

the sheer face of the cliff rises up as i step onto the open sea

the whitewash splashes up and fills my cup and the salt leaves patterns of dreams

the dreams of the day lines up with the sunrays piercing my state of divine

the dream of the night is sheer shine of moonlight giving blessings of grace of pure sight

soon you will see the captured dream open your eyes it is real

the green of the grass and trees alas is deepening still as my eyes still see clear and true

the colors are moving through the misty dew