“Magic of Love”
Like a merri-go-round here I go but I am not the one on it.
I am the one timing the quick touch that keeps it going.
The sun shines through these winter skies and it brings wisdom.
Wisdom found through the birds who dare to fly in the stillness of the season.
Waters raging, everyone staging.
What for, I ask.
Who is everyone performing for?
Surely, we are all putting on our own personal show.
Maybe it is time to slow the merri-go-round and use my touch for magic.
With the Spirit of Love, let the magic begin.
Amen. So it is.