What is the magic of the Sun when it sets and the Moon as it rises ask I? Fairy, says the Almighty and Powerful Wizard, When the Sun sets it makes your hair Shine with all the Spectrum of a rainbow. When the moon rises and the stars gleam, they reflect in your luminous eyes. What is more beautiful and magical than that? Well then, said I, why is it that something that has always been, suddenly seems like magic, giving me such feeling of mystique and delight? Think Fairy, think hard, for I know you are bright. What has brought on this wondrous change, this feeling of such potent insight? I thought and I pondered, an impression took hold. My heart leapt in splendour, my future foretold. I Dash to you at the speed of light, to tell you of my resolved plight. I know this magic, this wondrous delight, this feeling I have of rapturous insight. My love for you all brightness and light, the magic I feel on this starlit night, the Magic of You makes everything so right.
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~*Gabriel*~ |
