Magic

Хиллари Андреани
Short gleaming in the night
Like that magician rose his stick
Short sparkle in the height
It seemed to be a blick

He rose his hand and drew the dream
So captivating and unachievable
The emotion one can feel
Such in the night is unbelievable

The dream whose will is unexpactable
Among people living in the earth
The dream whose will is unprotectable
Stars which look is too close

Roads and routs to happy life
Secrets of mystery and tale
Leading not the way that seems rife
Through shadow and light,through sale

The game of winds,the role of rains
The strength of the nature and the space
It makes boil brains
And adores its grace

Through hiding moments of the joy
That rules a heart and vanishes at once
The stick bewitches all the dozy soil
The trick brings magic by means of one glance