The Real Magic

To my surprise,

the real magic of life

didn’t come

in neatly wrapped packages

or at the end a long path.

It came in the last bit

of courage to hold on

a little longer

and to take

just one more step —

not knowing where

it would lead.

It came in the quiet,

tender moments

I couldn’t have planned

and couldn’t imagine

having missed.

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