Magic is real
I have experienced it
I've felt it
I've been engulfed by its aura and transformed by its benevolence
Once like ice my heart was cold,
And like a vacuum it was empty, devoid any feelings to love.
Days seems like month,
Month like years,
And as time and season changed
I was ravished in loneliness.
I dwelt alone
In a world of moan,
And my soul was a stagnant tide,
Till you my love,
Fair as the morning sun
Came and all darkness disappeared.
And through all the dark hours of night,
Visions of you invade my sight,
Fond thoughts of your endowments are my delight;
thoughts of your smile which flood my dark with light.
I'm Strange to myself,
Renewed in mind and heart,
Dreams open new dimension to be with you.
Time and endless boundary of love
As magic weaves wishes and dreams into reality.
Magic is real, I have felt it with you
I don't know about others but love is the real magic. Thanks for sharing
As magic weaves wishes and dreams into reality. Magic is real, I have felt it with you........infact magic is real, it can flow water from stone. Highly envisioned and presented. A beautiful poem i like most. Many thanks my dear Kelly, keep the ball rolling.
Thanks a lot Kumarmani, I would definitely keep it rolling. Really appreciate your comment
As magic weaves wishes and dreams into reality. Magic is real, I have felt it with you.........In fact magic is real, it can bring water from stone. Highly envisioned. Nicely and aptly presented. Many thanks my dear Kelly, keep the ball rolling.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Magic is real. I have felt it with you. This poem reminds me not everyone feels or ever sees this real magic and it us such a blessing. Thanks Kelly.