MIRACLE

For this Miraculous Magic.

 

What will be?

How is we?

Reactions confused.

Selves are bemused.

 

The Storks have flown,

From the world unknown.

To this Earth they come,

With the beat of a drum.

 

Is it our hearts that beat,

Or our minds that darts.

From here to eternity,

And back to reality.

 

And when the visitor came through,

A roar was heard from tree to tree.

‘I am’, ‘I am Here’ Just Who the hell r u???

And so finally the King does cometh!

 

And when the King gazed,

And all were dazed.

At sheer glory and with eyes wide opened,

His subjects flattened.

 

With the brows knitted,

While the eyes fretted.

Face to face

Scanning with rapid pace.

 

And when the feet began to move,

Kicked everything not in groove.

And the hands pawed at every wall.

The Rex did not like his way stalled.

 

Words are few.

Yet the feelings like dew.

Every moment a new emotion,

Before this tiny ‘Gods creation’!!

 

Bundle of Joy

Or the Good Friend’s ploy

The King is here,

Finally my Dear!!