His Magic
His Magic
I want to dance in the rain
I want to feel the scorching heat of the sun
I want to feel the freezing cool of the snow
I want to get dirty in the brown of the sands
I want to run all over the possible pieces of earth I can
I want to wander on all the undiscovered places
And talk to all those new and charming faces
I want to feel the extremities of the lowest and the highest temperatures
I want to touch and interact with the most peculiar living creatures
I want to know the story of the oldest and the wisest men on earth and ask from them that am I even worth ?
I want to grace the most beautiful views of lands,mountains,oceans
And want to experience all sorts of emotions
I want to enjoy the music of God - the chirping of birds ,the speeding of winds , the beating of hearts and the voice of my soul within
There is nothing in this God's creation I don't want to experience before I leave this body on earth
For I know in my soul there will always be dearth
For knowing more and more of His tricky magics
One of which is our mother Earth.