you create magick

it skips its song on beat

we can never own it

just as the stars are out of reach

but we can see its sparkle

and that's enough to make a grown man weep

lovely honey,

you've got the same magick as the stars

and the flowers right beneath you

ever heard them talk?

there is magick that makes us up

like our one's, two's, and three's

math and science is something

but it can't track your destiny

there is magick in your breath

magick in your smile

don't let yourself be downtrodden

don't let yourself be beat

they don't want the magick

to remember it's a false defeat

you are in the ocean

you may wander far

but you'll never be without the

magick that you are