Magic

by Irtine   Feb 11, 2008


There is magic in the eastern sky where the sun will rise,
There is magic in the stars when the sun is gone.

There is magic in another's eyes when they meet your own,
There is magic in this silken earth where we call our home.

There is magic in these words I have written here today,
There is magic in the time through which they pass away.

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