donderdag 6 maart 2025

Magic Calls

 Magic calls
to me today,
it whispers on the breeze.

It echoes through
the joyful birdsong,
whistles through the trees. 

It sparkles in
the dappled sunlight, 
flutters on the leaves.

It chuckles in
the flowing stream
that puts my mind at ease.

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