Across The Room I Watch The Drama
Of A Presence Blossom And Unfold,
To Warm This Place With Inner Glow;
A Shining Radiance That Fills My Heart.
While Within This Magic Circle
I Am Drawn Like All Others
By A Magnetism I Cannot Describe.
And I Wonder, Yes I Wonder
Why Is This So?
For When She Smiles It’s Like A Sunrise
And She Needs No Piper’s Music
To Make The Children Follow.
The Music Is The Magic Of Her Smile.
As For Me I Can Only Wonder
Why I’m Bound To This Bright Spell;
But I Know It’s Something Different,
Elusive Rare And Wonderful.
Could It Be A Spirit’s Fire
Lit By Someone Long Ago?
Like A Shining Flame Eternal
That Will Never Never Die?