Poem - Why I Know Magic Is Real
Why I Know Magic is real
I know magic is real because of the sight when you look up through the branches towards the sky.
I know magic is real because of the ways leaves twirl and flutter to the ground from the trees
I know magic is real because of the magical sight of butterflies
I know magic is real because of the feel of water against your skin
I know magic is real because of the vibrant radiant beauty of sunsets
I know magic is real because of the huge variety of music that I can enjoy
I know magic is real because of rain falling to the ground from the sky so high above.
I know magic is real because the world is such a huge place with so many places to explore.
I know magic is real because of my many dreams of guidance and inspiration.
I know magic is real because of my endless creativity and ideas for art.
I know magic is real because of the wonder of colourful crystals.
I know magic is real because of the feeling of sand against your feet on the beach.
I know magic is real because of beautiful sunrises every morning available for us to watch.
I know magic is real because of the beauty and wonder of the full moon every month.
I know magic is real because you can lay on a rug at night and gaze up at the stars and see shooting stars.
I know magic is real because there are so many different types of flowers to discover, even in your local area.
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