Is It Magic? br br I know not why I love. br Have you cast your spell of magic, br that makes this so? br br I have taken to notice, the magic br that is life. Is that you? Is it br your magic that makes me so aware? br br You are part of my entire being. br Is this also, your magic at work? br br There's a song in my heart, and a br spring in my step. Is it magic? br Is it love? Magic? Love? Both? br br When apart I feel a loss. Is br it your magic, that compels me br to miss you so? br br The Magic of your kiss. The Magic of br your voice. The Magic of your touch. br If it is magic, I am completely br and willing, under your spell. br br Can I live but a day, without the br love of your magic? No. Not br a day, or a minute, or one second br for all eternity. br br I have never felt this way before. br Nor will I ever again, without br the cloak of your magic. br br You are, and always will be, br My Magic Lady. br br Yes...yes, most will say it is br love. Love perhaps. br Magic? Definitely.