You Are Magic
You are a coat of many colors Woven with such care and intricacy The creator crafted you with much thought As though you are the favorite Don’t you see it? You talk, sing, or whisper To the tune of a symphony Your voice is a poem It slips unbidden into my consciousness And paints a smile The silence welcomes your intrusion As though your sound Is not a stranger to its ears Don’t you hear it? Your touch soothes Your hugs calm Your kisses comfort You walk into a room Everyone notices An aura of lightness An aroma of positivity Don’t you feel it? You are exquisite! You put the aurora borealis to shame You are magical! Why don’t you believe it?