Treasure Island

Michael Peterson

(Janesville, Wisconsin)

Magical Moments


Different world, different lives
Something pulling us together
Be spirit or by faith or a little luck
Of the billions in this world we find each other
Different ways of lives, rich or poor
Our minds think alike
Drifting down different paths, We cross many times
A smile, a wink or a simple hello
The magical moment shines just a few seconds
But the image of you stick deep in the mind
How did a angel touch me so
Just for a second and life is better
The day is bright and more enjoyable
Everyday I wait for that simple moment
Some days it comes, More it does not
Greeting others to see if the moment works for them
Never seems like when I see your face
To catch a glimpses of you is heaven
Till the day we meet
I will Smile or give a wink
Say a simple hello
Just waiting for that magical moment once again
Till we meet again
Hoping for brighter beautiful days ahead

Submitted: Monday, June 03, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 02, 2013
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Meeting you just once or many times just makes my day a wonderful day

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