Magic Lost

When love's in its youth such excitement it brings,
like sharing and closeness among many other things
A touch of the hand and the passion ignites
soaring love on the wing to its newest found height.

Every moment apart seems a lifetime to bear,
the magic that's shared, no challenge compares.
The time spent together is a world built for two,
each promising forever, of never bidding adieu

Caught up in its wonder, this magic excels,
enchantment so mighty, we're under its spell.
It's a natural high but we're bound to come down,
and we're never prepared when we finally touch ground.

Suddenly, one day an assessment is made,
this mystical magic has begun to fade.
Time spent together seems further apart,
arresting the magic that's soon to depart.

Magic is chemistry on a more defined term,
that connection of two so easily confirmed.
What we do with this magic is then up to us,
either choose to stay focused or let it crumble to dust.


Written by: Dee (Diana)
Copyright date: March 4, 2003