Here

Here, the path grows wider,

and the trees grow ever taller.

Here, my heart breathes deeply,

sunlight warm upon my face.

 

Here, the trees sway slightly,

and the breeze blows ever lightly, 

there's sweet music all around me

and of worry not a trace.

 

Here, I come to feel
no fear, no judgement, but what's real,
a world of beauty and of love,
 only magic in this place.