Some say magic isn’t real
But maybe it just looks different then they invision it

You see, magic is all around
Perhaps in the ways you’d least expect

It’s in the heartfelt smile of a sweet old man
Who walks alone but creates a wake of kindness wherever he goes

It's in the compliment given by a child
Whose lives in the carefree realm of childhood

It dwells in the flowers that brighten the world
With vibrant colors glowing

And it’s in the tender mercies
That lift us from gloom to joy

Magic is swirling joyfully all around
If you just look with not your eyes

But your HEART