Enchanted
Rahul Jairaj, 08.06.2024
“Enchanted places cannot be created, they can only be discovered.”
-Jerry Spinelli
In a tapestry woven with twilight's embrace,
One heart, enchanted, leaves a luminous trace.
With eyes like twilight and a smile that beams,
They craft a wonderland from fragile dreams.
A whisper of kindness, tender and rare,
Transmutes the shadows, dissolving despair.
Their laughter, a symphony of crystalline streams,
Awakens the dormant, the slumbering dreams.
Through acts of compassion, humble yet grand,
They sow seeds of joy, hand in hand.
Their charm, an aurora in the midnight sky,
Transforms the ordinary, letting spirits fly.
In their presence, sorrows dissipate,
A gentle touch, a soft, whispered fate.
Their essence, a treasure of boundless worth,
Turns the common clay into sacred earth.
Enchanted souls, with ethereal grace,
Redefine beauty, time, and space.
With every gesture, pure and bright,
They illuminate hearts, ignite the night.
For their magic, a force subtle yet profound,
Resonates deeply, without a sound.
One spirit, charmed, can heal and tend,
And make the weary world transcend.
Enchanted beings, with stardust and light,
Transform the world, day and night.
With love’s gentle cadence in every art,
They cast a spell upon the heart.
