Magic

I believe in magic.

I believe in the fact that waking up every morning and feeling the sun’s warmth is magic.

I believe that being able to smile and laugh at even the shallowest of all jokes is magic.

I believe that being able to smell the sweetness of a flower’s scent is magic.

I believe how songs inspire us, make us sing, make us smile, make us cry;– is magic.

I guess believing is all there is to it.