ENCHANTMENT
When the gentle waves are still
So quiet I can hear my heartbeat
The breeze flowing through my hair
I am enjoying the slight chill
Leaves swaying a bit here and there
I play my favorite song
There's a blush in the sky
Maybe there is a romance in the air
With that bitter sweet wanting
My eyes set off on a dream
Closed to the world around me
To land on some stardust waiting
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