Stored With The Dust

by reginadee2014

Book 17683057_s

Stored with the Dust


We look for magic in the strangest places

Seeking its wonders in hearts and faces

When all along its resides within ourselves

Stored with the dust on our memory shelves

All we have to is think back and remember

What it’s like around the tree in December

How it felt to dip our toes in the ocean

What it meant to fall under love’s emotion

Singing along with every song on the radio

The very first kiss with our long lost beau

There’s magic just waiting for us to find it

We just have to discover on which shelf it sits