Nobody can see the light in my life.

How Magick overtakes everything

That I do every second.

 

I look over lands so vast

And oceans so calm

Reminding me of a time

When everyone was happy

 

I can still remember the way they looked

When Magick surrounded them

In everything they did

Making them look breathtaking

 

She would dance around while the

Fire leapt into the sky and

Licked at her hair

Catching in the wind

And fading into the night

 

The trees and nymphs would laugh

As he grabbed my hand and 

Led me through the overgrowth

Lights twinkling around us

Without a care in the world

 

Crystals of a thousand colors

Would shine brighter than a thousand suns

As you would tell me your story

About all of your adventures

Across the world

 

The smell of old books and dust

Filled the air in that well-known room

She would speak of Demons and Angels

Like they were all her friends and family

Rambling on about how envious she was of me

 

Babbling brooks and rivers float in the sky

The same waterfall we have always known

Twists and turns with his moods and gestures

Giggling when it drenches him when he gets too excited

Just as it always has every time before

 

Magick surrounds them in everything they do.

Taking every shape and form

I wish I could revisit those memories

Even if just for a moment.

 

As the wind carries the leaves across my path

I recall the trees swaying and laughing in the breeze

How we would watch her dance like fire in the night

Those crystals that would cast a story to watch

The books that would always have that same nostalgic smell

And those rivers that twisted and turned within the sky

I promise I won’t forget, nor will I forget all of your stories

Even when I finally turn to ash.