Magic

MAGIC

What is magic?
A space in time
That no one sees.
A light in space
Which no one believes?
A time when you and I
Left our yesterday’s behind.
A space in time,
For our forget-me-nots.

What is magic?
A memory long cherished
Of a love supreme.
A hearts desire,
A passion born.
When time stands still,
Just for you and I.
When as one we know our true self,
For you and I have travelled far
To reach this point.
For all has past in the blink of an eye,
Yet in the dance of eternities wings
Unfolds the chapter,
All do seek.

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