When He Is Around

I stood there
Stood still
Hands in the pocket
Thoughts racing like a rocket
I chuckle
And turn left
As if to see what is left
Then I slowly start to walk
With my inner self I talk
Certain thoughts rock my head
Making it hard to hold the life’s thread
I loose it’s grip
But never let the bad phase of my life flip
Suddenly i recollect his words
Those words spell a magic
Which always makes me think with a logic
Life is no tragic
Just his words always does the magic
Now I say
Life is a magic
Wherever and whenever he is around.

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