There's a Little Something Called Magic

Recently my childhood best friend came back into my life and I thank every possible contributor each and every day. :)

There's a little something called magic,

That can bring the best out of anything.

It can be present the smile of a young child, 

Or in the warmth of a friendly blessing.

We all possess a bit of this magic,

There for us to use when the time is right.

I saw your magic enter my heart,

When I once again looked into your eyes.

We hadn't seen each other in years.

Not since we were six.

Talking to you brings me back to those days,

When our biggest fear was becoming sick.

It amazes me how much you have changed,

But also how much of you is still the same.

Your friendship always comes flooding into my heart,

Whenever I think of your sweet little name.

There's a little something called magic,

That led me to you once again.

In a time when I thought I'd never hear from you,

I was once talking to you again.

We all posses a little bit of this magic,

It allows us to be such good friends.

It makes me proud to say this:

That I'll still be your best friend...

Even after time forever ends. 

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Silent Knight]

That is brilliant.

[Erinne S.]

Your very first stanza was a little hard to read (the flow wasn't as smooth as the rest) but I'm sure you could easily fix that with a differtent wording structure. Other than that I loved this poem! It is so cheerful and happy, and sounds like a perfectly "magical" friendship :) Great job!

~Erinne