A magical land where the trees weep
White tears, and the sky turns from Dark
To light, within one fell swoop,
The fury and love of nature came upon us,
Spreading her joy and mysticism
Leaving us bedazzled and amazed.
This land oh so far, in sight and in sound,
Calls us to it, not by means known,
But by call of spirit, this land oh so
Far, and yet so near, is difficult
To reach yet easier than it seems.
A magical land where the trees weep white tears,
Where we find love and joy,
A magical land, deep within ourselves.
© 1/17/2008
Jaunty-Rabbit 