there's an invisible melody
and the tinkling of laughter
always playing,
always playing.

there is comforting kindness,
and a magical sparkle of love
always singing,
always singing

free feathers fly the breeze,
and sway like fancy frills,
merrily dancing,
merrily dancing

dreamy clouds decorate their thoughts
and burst with bubbling fantasies
simply entrancing,
simply entrancing

just feast your eyes on what lies under,
invisibly breathing, living and gazing,
and you will find pure happiness and wonder
in the swaying, surprising and scintillating.