Real Magic

There's a magic that binds all things.
If we stop only for a moment we catch a glimpse.
It is ancient wise continuous.
A hidden gift many dont feel but is there non the less.
We are this magic and it is us.
Nothing can seperate us from it.
Flowing like crystal water , we shine like diamonds upon the edless flow.
It's woven in the elements , the sky , the earth , the sun.
A universal cloak of love.
I wrap myself in its embrace and know that i am safe.