In every breath, in every beat,
The magic of existence we meet,
A mystery beyond our grasp,
Yet felt in every moment that'll last.
From the depths of the oceans blue,
To the vastness of the skies so true,
The marvels of this world we see,
Are nothing short of a fantasy.
The sun, the moon, the stars above,
The wonders of creation we love,
The mountains, rivers, and seas,
Are all part of this cosmic tapestry.
The magic of existence is all around,
In every sight, in every sound,
In every thought, in every feeling,
In every life, in every being.
So let us cherish this gift of life,
With all its ups and downs, its strife,
For in the magic of existence we find,
A meaning and purpose that's truly divine.
YOU ARE READING
Coffee, Books, and Me |POETRY|
PoetryThis is a collection of Unpredictable Poetries. Coffee, and books have always been my greatest companions in writing my poems. A lot of thoughts always pop up in my mind every time I drink coffee or read books.
