Do you not know that you are
magical?
Have you not heard that you are
body, soul and spirit?
Can’t you feel the essence?
Haven’t you felt the source of
which you came?
From love indescribable, only
quantifiable by death.
When you walk pass windows that
show your reflection,
Do you not wonder how? How your
eyes know where to be and
How your ears know where to be.
Do you not wonder, wonder at the
intelligence- supreme knowledge of the person that crafted you?
When you stand in front of a
mirror, don’t you marvel as to how
Even with the parts you don’t
totally love, you are still indescribable?!
When you look at your hands, don’t
you wonder the magic trick
That keeps them so small, and
still so strong.
Don’t you think that humanly such
love that you encompass?
And such craft, it took to mold
you, and the breath that gives your spirit life?
Is impossible. How can you not
know that you are MAGIC? Beyond physical,
Completely spiritual, how could someone have died for you? without the use of love potions?
66 books, filled with love
letters- and you didn’t have to lift a finger!
Do you see the way your eyes
twinkle when you smile?
Do you know whose presence you move
with? Don’t you speak and it happens?
Doesn’t the universe favour you?
Haven’t you noticed that your
spirit man, intuition- whatever you wish to call it,
Speaks to you and is right?
Work your tricks- KINGS &
QUEENS! You are full of promises and accomplishments!
You could say Abracadabra or any
other thing. Word it into being.
From your fellow magic being💞.
