“Magic is what happens when the sun rises in this beautiful kingdom,” as Uncle Jacks' chirps spread joyfully. Listen to the flares burn through the horizons of blues. Awakening the air as trees expand, synthesizing the paths that unravel.

Son you listen now, hear the mystical rays of life spread into today's rising. Let the vitamins warm up the physique as it ascends to its highest peak, stand proudly as you glide off guarding against today's tricks.