Make the Magic Most

Your heart pounding, the sun come up,

The magic happened

Run boy, run wicked! Run for joy~

Everyday that beautiful lady in the kitchen

And come up with something warm, something so good

Something that touches your spirit with its ambiance

That's when that magic happen

 

When everything is done and everything come through

In a flow as if directed by your mind, by the infinity

That when that magic comes

When dreams and reality run

Collide concurrently

When the answers come

Carried only by a soul's request, then again

the magic of lifetimes happening

 

Everytime you call his name, the words on a page

Or that scene plays out on the silver screen

catalyzing something powerful in you

That's the magic, the good, good, good stuff

When you look at her and your heart fills with love

Or you remember everything you were promised to be

In a single moment, man

That is the magic

 

When the cognac is poured over ice, squeezed lime

Other libations poured hours ago

The candles lit, a flame focusing

Abstract connotations take on conscious form

And ideas become plans, its magical

 

Or when you undertake the labor and the passion fills

Your limbs grow powerfilled, the blood like a guiser gushes strong

That too is the magic

There are no coincidences

Ironic is a perspective

Science too, an interpretation

Magic is belief in those things real

But hardly understood

Magic is real

 

So don't say

You don't believe in that magic

Its an insult to real time intelligence

Magic moves one day clumsily into the next,

It happened when we experience our Faith

When you walked into that room and the memories

Echo

She magic'd me

Her magic lasts in me to this day

Flows through my veins, flows through my mind

Reminding, Rekindling, Exciting,

As your heart stirs, reading these words

The magic is happening

Sight unseen, moving things magically

undeniably