• elisebeth 60w

    She is magic

    She seldomly finds herself quiet and uninterrupted
    Left only with thoughts and emotions
    Waiting feverishly to be explored

    Sometimes her life gets so hectic
    That she forgets the magic her mind creates
    And that her spirit is most divine in its rawest form

    She is not easily ruffled
    The noise does not bother her
    She turns pain into her masterpiece
    And her passions become her lifestyle

    It's in these moments,
    Quiet and uninterrupted
    She is reminded
    That she is rooted, regardless of the season her life is in

    She is magic