Magic Real Poem by Philo Yan

Magic Real



So the magic is very real
Through the ages, covered, sealed
Time to release and to unveil
The Divine, Supreme, loving feel....

Lost too long in the concrete jungle
Nature is there it beckons, call
Often we fall or often grumble
Be the change for one or all.

Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: LOVE
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