MAGNIFICENT

Tell me, have you never felt,
The heat that makes the icicles melt,
That turns the coldness into a warm stream,
Gentle and caressing, like a pleasurable dream.

Say now, have you never heard,
A loving, caring, heartfelt word,
Spoken with emotion and tenderness,
Touching you so deeply with all its kindness.

Have you not basked in the light,
In its strong, magnificent glory.
Have you not seen the wondrous sight,
That tells its own love story.

Have you never felt it, heard it, seen it?
You haven't? That's a shame, but still,
If you want to feel it, hear it and see it,
Maybe some day you will.

28 March 2002