MAGIC…..
Sometimes I wish I could do things my own way,
In my own time, the things I long for.
To snap my fingers and mention just to see it,
Appear in front of me.
Sometimes I wish I could call your name,
When you are faraway and for you to,
Appear in front of me for us to be together.
To look in your eyes and to touch you.
It’s magic when you smile at me,
And tell me that you love me
It’s magic to see you shine like the sun
And twinkle like a star and feel it again
This world could be magic to be with you.
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A Compendium Of Feelings To "THE ONE THAT IS TO BE MET". #tfa2017
PoetryA collection of poems written by me in silence, sadness and emptiness. Looking at the world from various perspectives. Life isn't all simple and straightforward. It's filled with twists and turns, magic and splendor. The world is a marvel, be it i...
