My Magical Place

I’m lost in the woods. All I see is trees reaching up to the sky. As I look around, something comes over me. It feels so strange and familiar. Then for a moment, a spark appears before me. It feels like it’s full of magic and joy as it pulls me in. Something about it feels like a dream. A magical dream. So I keep going… going… going. Following this magic that makes me feel so good. As I keep going… going… going… the spark grows into a glowing orb. Circling around me, it feels so familiar. A magical feeling. I knew right then and there it was bringing me to a place. A magical place. Filled with magic and joy. Something that I need. Before I knew it, there was… a door. A magical door. Something about it felt so familiar. A magical feeling. Something came over me. I couldn’t help it. So I… reach my hand out to open it. My heart races. A magical feeling. I feel like I’m dreaming. Then… I see it. A magical place. Full of magic and joy. A vision that no one’s ever seen before. It felt so familiar as wind blew through my hair. I run through the field of flowers and butterflies. Feeling so free. Something about it made me want to fly. Like a fairy. This magical place. There’s nothing else like this place. As I run I feel like flying. Up… up… up… I feel like flying like a fairy. I can feel it! I want to feel it through my wings! Those magical wings! They’re so beautiful and perfect! I can’t stop flying! I feel so free! Something about just feels so freeing… Magical… Familiar… Then… I open my eyes… and realize… that it’s a magical place because I made it that way. This magical place. A place full of magic and joy that use to be mine. Those flowers and butterflies. These beautiful wings. Everything around me. Even that… spark of magic… It’s always been mine. My… magical place… So I embrace the magic around me, knowing that it’s special to me. This magical feeling. It’s never going away. As long as it’s near me. It will always be… my… magical place… There’s something familiar and special about my… magical place…

I’m lost in the woods… All I see is trees reaching up to the sky. As I look around, something comes over me. It feels so strange and familiar. Then for a moment… a spark appears before me. It feels like it’s full of magic and joy as it pulls me in. Something about it feels like a dream. A magical dream. So I keep going… going. Following this magic that makes me feel so good. As I keep going… going… the spark grows into a glowing orb. Circling around me, it feels so familiar. A magical feeling. I knew right then and there it was bringing me to a place… A magical place. Filled with magic and joy. Something that I need. Before I knew it, there was… a door. A magical door. Something about it felt so familiar. A magical feeling. Something came over me. I couldn’t help it. So I… reach my hand out to open it. My heart races. A magical feeling. I feel like I’m dreaming. Then… I see it. A magical place. A vision that no one’s ever seen before. It felt so familiar as wind blew through my hair. I run through the field of flowers and butterflies. Something about it made me want to fly. Like a fairy. This magical place! There’s nothing else like this place. As I run I feel like flying. Up… up… up… I feel like flying like a fairy! I can feel it! I want to feel it through my wings! Those magical wings! They’re so beautiful and perfect! I can’t stop flying! I feel so free! Something about just feels so freeing… Magical… Familiar… Then… I open my eyes… and realize. that it’s a magical place because I made it that way. This magical place. A place full of magic and joy that use to be mine. Those flowers and butterflies. These beautiful wings. Even that… spark of magic… It’s always been mine. My… magical place… So I embrace the magic around me, knowing that it’s special to me. This magical feeling. It’s never going away. As long as it’s near me. It will always be… my… magical place… There’s something familiar and special about my… magical place…