Magic lays beneath this body,
There is shine,
There is glimmer,
There is a flicker of passion,
Unseen by you,
Unseen by society,
But true hearts can see it,
They can't see through your soul,
Because the magic is just yours,
Maybe you are grace,
You dance like raindrops falling on plains,
Maybe you are melodious,
Voice that sounds like velvet,
Maybe you have magical fingers,
That play instruments like a message from God,
Maybe you are buried behind the pages,
Understanding the depths behind the shallow words,
Maybe you are found on the sports ground,
Athletic attire and cheers echoing in your ears,
Maybe you are none of the above,
But you are the most special one,
You are genuine and truthful,
You are trustworthy,
I won't say maybe,
Because I know for sure,
That you are the best one,
You are the kind,
This unruly, deceasing world needs.