Magic of A


Listen to me, as I have a story to tell,
That opens your eyes and rings every bell,

That sinks in your mind and goes through your soul,
That knows most of your fears and even more of your goals.

For we, yes we, shall not cry of torment,
But we shall learn to enjoy the magic of a moment.

The magic of a moment is when a baby is born,
When the tiny new human is brought home, and when it is adorn.

The magic of a moment is a baby's magnificent first words,
The birth of a new element, or the first flight of a bird.

The magic is magic
Which means it's magic.

And a moment only lasts for a moment
So enjoy it!

For and nor,
But or yet, so.

The magic of a moment is the magic of a moment
And the magic of a moment is.

Everlasting.

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