I touch soft, warm, crumbling sand
Like the feel of rosy red candy floss
A soft breeze spins by
Dancing subtle pirouettes
I see a golden fairy
Waving her yellow wand
Sitting on a rainbow
Looking down at an enchanted forest
The scent of apple blossom
Floats on the breeze
It is like
Hope, trust and forgiveness
Everywhere
Like the perfume of a
Perfect purple butterfly
I see a robin with a glowing red breast
Tweeting songs of comfort
Like the sound of glistening turquoise waves…
It could just be magic.