Magic

Magic

Magic

 

Magic is staring into
other peoples’ house
warm and cozy
wondering
who are they?

Magic is opening your front door
and smelling the scent of dinner
knowing it has been made
just for you

Magic is stepping onto the soft but crunchy snow
the silence wraps round you
the sky is dark
and the stars are shining
just for you

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