the magic under the stars
The ocean breathes...
Tide in... Tide out...
Swallowing whole mussels & clams,
Under the foam of its wave.
I too breathe under the direction
Of the moon...
In.... and out...
So go my moods.
Magic under the stars.
Our star... the sun....
Rolling back & rising up
Each morn' & each night.
In the deep... in the darkness...
A wilderness of life...
Fantasy reigns there,
The wetness just IS.
This is my mind.
This is the ocean.
This is the mystery.
This is the magic under the stars.
Tide in... Tide out...
Swallowing whole mussels & clams,
Under the foam of its wave.
I too breathe under the direction
Of the moon...
In.... and out...
So go my moods.
Magic under the stars.
Our star... the sun....
Rolling back & rising up
Each morn' & each night.
In the deep... in the darkness...
A wilderness of life...
Fantasy reigns there,
The wetness just IS.
This is my mind.
This is the ocean.
This is the mystery.
This is the magic under the stars.