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Friday, September 28, 2018

The Magician

You make Tiny little fireflies 

Flash like fairy lights in the bushes.

And stars form a veil of glitter on the sky, 

You make the moon create silver ripples on the sea

You are where poetry meets music 

And musing meets words, 

Where solitary nights are the happiest, 

And dreams merge with reality.

Where the gentle breeze breaks the silence, I see You there.

You light up my world with your magic. 

But I call your greatest magic Love.

~ Suranya