The Magical Forest

I see the enchantment dazzling light coming through a drop of dew hanging on a spider web I hear the whispering of chanting spells right behind the flowering arches I smell the fragrant air blend in rays of dawning sun I touch the green robes worn long I see the fairies ride on birds so they race, fly high & high I see all they hide all charms all spells in the magical forest where they have a magical zest I see the living sketch drawn with a magical wand colored spontaneously just a masterpiece of emblazon brush strikes I see them now who's ready to Waltz songs are magical dances are charming I fear, I am under a spell a powerful piece of magic conjured ever so precious, so pure Heavenly made The magical forest