Everybody knows I’ve got the magic in me
The Universe is full of magical things.
Do you believe in magic?
In a young girl’s heart
How the music can free her
whenever it starts
And it’s magic
if the music is groovy
It makes you feel happy like an old time movie
I’ll tell ya about the magic
It’ll free your soul
but it’s like trying to tell a stranger ’bout rock n roll
I believe in magic. More importantly, I am reawakening to the belief and knowing that magic lies within me. Within this heart. Within this soul. within this body.
And if I’m going to share my magic, the vessel must be stronger than it currently is to share my magic. This is part of my rationalized mantra for taking better care of my physical body this year.
Sometimes these fantasy thoughts help. Maybe my acquaintance rapes were moments of someone trying to steal all my magic. They had seen glittering in my eyes the dazzling, life-shaking magic that lay within and wanted to steal it. They took some but I am always creating new magic within me. Stronger magic.
I’ve got the magic in me. You’ve got magic in you, too, beautiful lady. Do not let the evil wizards win – throw your sparkling powers out there.