Of course, I believe in magic. Everything around me is magical.
The trees, the stars, the rain, the sun and the moon.
The happiness that I feel, the pain that I feel.
The way I get lost in dreams
The way I get scared of losing
The way I feel comforted by a human hug
The way a heartbreak can actually bug
Clouds that depict new scenes every day;
Could they be like this with no enchanted way?
Wherever I see, I see the magic.
The breeze that inspire to the sunlight that annoys,
Yet you tell me that there’s no magic in this world.
Sorry I don’t live in fantasy, this is my magical world