The Mystic Magic

Flow of my thoughts enriches my pen through ornamented words to call it a piece of poetry.

The Mystic Magic

And above all
Just watch with glittering eyes,
The whole world around us
With stupendous secrets
Exquisitely hidden and indistinguishable.
Like a narcotic
It controls our sense and moment
Says quietly,"miracles happen".

God bestows the Sun,
A light of compassion
The evidence of independence
Faith and confidence
Trust and innocence.

Again He endows the Stars,
Smiling at the night's black-spell on darkness
Young and it's bright.
Lustre in the illusion
Showing Audacity in plight.

It convinces the soul
Stand like the Sun
Shine like Stars.
When there are rainbow and the music of wind,
Smell of wildflowers,
And the beautiful silence of stars.
Permanence in magic exists.

Believe in the inexplicable connectedness
Touch the heart of the world,
Make it smile.
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let the spirit and soul fly
Into the charisma of life.