The Magic of Creation

The eyes behold the world,

And see a taste of reality,

Objects and trees,

Rivers of noise,

The normal and usual,

The product of choice.

The heart sees reality,

As a kingdom without end,

Fantasia with no borders,

Where imagination takes flight,

Just as the stars light the heavens,

Under the cover of night.

When the sun rises,

The heart may create,

For the things that love sees,

Take shape in our hands,

Becoming real in reality,

As part of God’s plan.

For all the things we create,

From the furnace of love,

Live on in forever,

A true delight in God’s sight,

For when His children create,

It brings Him delight.

When looking at what is,

See what it could be,

The eyes see the ordinary,

But the heart knows no limit,

For life is truly magical,

When you keep love in it.