The Magic

Magic everywhere
When I don’t see
There goes the magic
Which I failed to see.
Black or white
I know not what it is
Have I seen it or not
Or cast it myself?
Someday, I hope I’ll know
How to bring it once
And keep it alive.

Magic everywhere
When I see – And
Only if I want to see.
In fraction of a second
Misty becomes reality
Due to the colorful illusions.
Something beyond ordinary
Leaves me in a doubt
Am I missing them or seeing them?

Magic everywhere
I do see – And
I too see.