I didn’t use to believe in magic.
I didn’t use to believe in fairy tales
or unlikely stories of love.
I didn’t even believe in luck.
I never bothered dreaming of a fantasy.
I never read about the unknown;
I didn’t believe in anything that could have come from another world.
Then, I saw her beautiful face far away,
lightly obscured by the sun’s rays.
Her hair gently waving with the wind,
and her body standing in the perfect place.
As I got closer to grab her hands,
I was transferred to another dimension.
It was startling, a surreal sensation.
I now believe there is magic in beauty.
I now believe there is a fairytale in every story of love.
I now believe in luck
since I have met the most beautiful woman in the entire world.
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