Somedays I wish I could commit to my mind
The sensation of each and every day that I am blessed with,
Even when things start off wrong and seem to go that way throughout the whole day
I still feel like magic is manifested constantly
in each and every second.
It’s an Old Magic
Full of wisdom we really should not mess with
Magic so profound and strange
We can only wonder and say a prayer of gratefulness
And when we stop and allow the Old Magic to work on us,
We are engulfed in a sense of well-being. Like a prayer…warm and pulsing, like the love of a mother, a best friend, protection of a strong dad—a knowledge of peace and awe.
From my world to your heart,