There's magic in the air,
We breathe it in and breathe it out.
It's apart of us in our lives.
There's magic everywhere,
In whatever we may see.
Miracles happen, bringing new light.
What ever happened to the thought
Of believing in magic
When we were so young.
Where are the fairy tales now?
The ones that brought the magic to our eyes.
It seems the magic has died,
For now all we see is nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem