There's something very magical

It is so simply wonderful on a day just like today
To sit and watch the hours as they start to slip away
I like to hear the whispering inside the passing breeze
And see the tiny fairies as they're lighting up the trees.

There's something very magical about the stillness that's around
We can discover in it the mystical and everything unfound
We can hear the deepest mysteries and can chance upon the new
Isn't is such a blessing what some silent moments can do?

Can you take a moment now and enter into all the bliss
That can come from the embracing of a gentle flower's kiss
And can you search the soundings and the whispering here and there
I'm sure that you'll discover the echoing of the angels everywhere.

I could keep on in all of my rambling and in my poetic spree
And sing to you of the beautiful in everything that I can see
But that would leave me occupied and with no room to explore
So I'm going to end this poem and write in it no more..