Magic is
Magic is a whispered breeze
Walking besides ancient trees,
Under evenings shimmering sun
Thinking of those you truly love,
Magic sends thoughts to Palestine
Releasing hope, healing vibration ,
Sustenance for ongoing survival
As spirits rise refuse to be conquered,
Magic sends kindness and friendship
Cancels endless waves of sadness,
Touching minds, hearts and souls
Moving lightly, erases the darkness.
