Nothing really magical, just better than tragical. Think magic, kill tragic. Think positive, zap slap negative. Pick a magical scheme, then do the dream.
I'm just an average man, with a big joy plan. I plan to have some fun, won't quit till the magic is done. I've been joy chasing, like a dog after a bone pleasing.
The answer no, has got to go. I don't accept, any magic inept, not good for joy kept.
Keep a joy plan, swing a magical wand. Magic is in choice, no degree course. Magic floats in the air, for those in dispair. Just a reach away, in a mind play.
From the Caribbean Sea to Machu Picchu in Peru, and from birds to flowers and butterflies, Reflections and Treasured Wonders offers a collection of images gathered from around the world.
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
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