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The Presence of Magic


Magic happens when the heart opens to love and bliss

There's magic in that special kiss

There's magic in the fleeting wonders

Present in the sigths that make us ponder

There's magic seen in another's eyes and smile

But this is only so a while

There's magic in the dawn of a new day and in a sunset's glow

The beauty of harmony's flow

There's magic when there's sunshine amidst the rain

The time when there's no pain

There's a magic in those quiet mornings

When all you hear are birds chirping

There's magic in the different seasons of the year

Like the different colors of the rainbow

Magic's presence resonates in nature

Magic is what we conjure

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