Poem: Live in the Magic

Live in the magic, where wild wishes grow,
Where rivers run silver and moonflowers glow,
Where the breeze tells stories the stars still keep,
And time folds its hands in enchanted sleep.

Breathe in the wonder, don’t ask it why—
Let clouds paint castles across your sky.
The rules of the world can wait their turn,
There’s a fire in your heart that still must burn.

Dance through the moments that shimmer and sing,
Chase down the hush of a hummingbird’s wing.
Let laughter be louder than worry or fear,
And listen—the universe leans close to hear.

Don’t cage your dreams in a box marked “grown,”
Or trade all the stardust for sticks and stone.
Live in the magic, let it unfold—
Life isn’t just meant to be done, but told.

So write it in colors, not black and white,
And keep your soul open to sparks of light.
For the world may be tired, heavy, and tragic—
But you, wild heart, were made for the magic.