Magic

You have to love the reasoning of a child.
You have to stand in awe…
You have to love it
Oftentimes I think that, as adults…
we could use a little more of it…

Their son saw magic everywhere
In ever cranny 
and every nook
When they asked how he sees so much magic
He smiled…
because I know where to look.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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