Lipsy da do li la,
Spun on the wind, soft as a sigh,
Crows tilt their heads in quiet awe,
As daisies laugh and reach for sky.

Golden beams stretch long and low,
A feather drifts, a wish in tow,
Hanging light on sunbeam’s thread,
A whispered hope, a word unsaid.

Footsteps twirl in meadow bright,
Bare toes kiss the earth in flight,
The world hums soft, the air sings free,
A melody of you and me.

Lipsy da do li la,
A secret only joy can know,
A song spun wild in petal’d air,
Where hearts let go, and wishes grow.