Magic- a poem

WHEN I see a shooting star

Across the dark blue sky,

I see magic in pure motion

Watching it fly by.

THE story goes the star is more,

A sign sent from above.

And represents connections of

Two people who share love.

AND so I feel with every sight

The warmth and gentle sigh,

And love of everyone I know

That has yet passed on by.

Retm

“Native American traditions share stories of shooting stars being messengers from the spirit world, bringing guidance and carrying prayers to the Great Spirit.”