#379-Mystical

Sometimes we crack.

Feeling trampled upon,

Neglected.

And it hurts.

Then unexpectedly,

Someone arrives,

Bringing color,

Easing the pain.

Yes…

When she arrives,

Coats,

Soothes,

Smiles, then

Stays.

Wounds heal.

Holes dissipate.

Even blue Mondays

Feel sunny.

Magical, isn’t she?