magic

Can you feel it?

Can you hear it?

I swear i can see

it.

Do you know about

magic?

Yes the one that

surrounds us.

The one our very

soul bleeds out.

The one that moves

with us.

The one that will

break if its fallen.

The magic in the air.

We keep it close to 

our hearts in hope

it will come out alive.

We move the way it

takes us.

Never blinded by it.

We've been binded by

it.

We've been healed

but we also been hurt.

When the sun comes 

up but the moon never

goes down, its all because

that they want to see each

other. 

The magic has been seen

felt, and heard.

Love the way it cicles earth.