Magic is love [I Wish For Magic]
When I was just a lad, I read books where magic was possible. Worlds of spells and enchantments I explored in my fertile imagination. Dreaming of mysterious powers at my disposal to allow me to vanquish evil to save the day.
As the years passed I relinquished the dream of wizards and witches joined in the eternal battle of good and evil. The world seemed a little less exciting without the presence of mighty powers.
Then I met you and felt something magical and powerful fill me. It grew stronger every day and consumed my doubts and fears. It grew inside me and I thought I might burst and then I began to understand.
What filled my being was love, a magical state that was impossible not to share with you. It is such a powerful and wonderful elixir, it grows and flows like an inexhaustible spring. The more I give to you, the more that miraculously follows.
The power of love fills me and it commands me to share it with you. Once again, I believe in magic, the magic of love.
As the years passed I relinquished the dream of wizards and witches joined in the eternal battle of good and evil. The world seemed a little less exciting without the presence of mighty powers.
Then I met you and felt something magical and powerful fill me. It grew stronger every day and consumed my doubts and fears. It grew inside me and I thought I might burst and then I began to understand.
What filled my being was love, a magical state that was impossible not to share with you. It is such a powerful and wonderful elixir, it grows and flows like an inexhaustible spring. The more I give to you, the more that miraculously follows.
The power of love fills me and it commands me to share it with you. Once again, I believe in magic, the magic of love.
61-69, M
