You so often heard the old age saying
`` Cant see the forest for the trees``
But in this life of so much woe n strife
The oldest magic still rides upon every breeze~
All those wonderful little entities of life
Are all still there for us to see~
They leave signs ever so divine
If we ajust our sight just a degree~
Theres life within our gardens
If we care to look for them its true~
With all todays distraction just ajust your sight a fraction
You ll see the hidden magic thats there for you~
Just notice all those little things
That are still there n always have been~
And the butterfies and the smallest but
Who knows what or who else that can be seen~
We all walk passed magic every single day
Thinking of what we have to do~
Not noticing all those little things
That are waiting there for only you~
We all take so much for granted these days
But we seldom take the time~
To notice all the little things in life
That have always been yours n mine~
Little children still have the sight
But as they grow they are distracted~
From all the little things in life that still exist
And towards another world thay are attracted~
But if we dont just walk passed our gardens in life
And instead look ever so within~
Chances are someone could ask with a smile
Whats the reason for your little grin~
Theres so much magic around us all every day
But we seldom take the trouble or the time~
To notice all the little things
That have always been yours n mine~