It’s Magic
When someone can make your day so grand,
Just by a spoken word, a gesture.. or a smile;
When he says the right words at just the right time,
To make what you’re going thru all worth while..
It’s magic
When he sends you a gift, unattached by strings,
Just to let you know he understands, and cares;
And that gift appears unique and cleverly designed,
To remind you that all is not as it sometimes appears...
It’s magic
When someone sends a card bearing a rose of silk,
Telling the story of lovers, sadly parted for a time;
And you feel the mystique that is enclosed within.
As you hold this precious gift in your trembling hands..
It’s magic
The magic is true, the magician is all the more real,
At times when I am least expecting it, he appears;
The spell that he casts is drawing us closer indeed,
His potion has the ability to dry up all my tears.
It’s
magic
His spell? Showing me that he actually cares,
His potion? The words that he wisely utters to me;
Spoken in love, they encourage and strengthen ,
Now if that isn’t special magic, then what can it be?
~ Twilah ~