POETRY

Magic Never Grows Old

Carpet of stars

In the stillness of the velvet night, You gifted me a wondrous sight, A carpet of stars, a cosmic dance, Each twinkling light, a second chance.

With every glimmer, hope alights, Guiding me through ebony nights, Your gift of stars, a celestial art, Painted on the canvas of my heart.

I walk upon this starlit floor, Each step a miracle to explore, For you have draped the night above, In whispers of eternal love.

Thank you for this heavenly grace, A reminder of your endless embrace, You gave me a carpet of stars to see, And in their glow, I found heart key.

You gave me a carpet of stars, A tapestry woven with love unbound, Each twinkle a promise, each glimmer a dream, In the night sky where mysteries are found.

With each constellation, a story unfolds, Of ancient tales and legends of young and old, Guiding me through the maze within, Showing me where my journey begins.

The velvet sky becomes my sanctuary, A celestial haven, pure and divine, You gifted me the universe’s artistry, A reminder that in darkness, soul light can shine.

So I walk upon this carpet of stars, With wonder in my heart and peace in my soul, Grateful for your gift that lights up my path, Forever connected to the cosmic whole.

Under the blanket of a caressing night, You bestowed upon me enchanted serenade, A carpet of stars, a celestial kiss, Infinite beauty, my spirit to forgive.

Each twinkling light, a beacon above, Guiding me with unwavering love, In the vast expanse of the universe wide, You showed me where my dreams reside.

With every sparkle, a story untold, A tale of wonder in the night’s hold, You painted the sky with dreams so bright, Filling my heart with pure delight.

You gave me a carpet of stars to behold, A reminder that magic never grows old, In your cosmic embrace, I find my way, Forever grateful, in love, heart prays.

© 2024 Amy Christie