The Magic

He's gone now. He's transforming into a magic. And the magician is mumbling the spell to make it lost. As the audience, you feel lonely. You try to find where does the magic go. But unfortunately, you lost it. The another audiences feel bored. They leave you there in the empty stage. Only with the wind. It's loyal to be with you. But you can hear nothing. You can feel nothing. The magic is working on you too. You become nobody. And nobody wants you. Then it's raining. You can feel your tears drop with the rain. The rain makes your head wet. You're crying with the rain. Your voice and its voice make a sad symphony. And the wind makes it worse. It makes you freeze and realize that you have no one to depend. But you don't want to step away. You stay there. However, the magic won't return. It has gone. So you have to face the reality. Alone. Now, what are you gonna do? Waiting for nothing or moving on for another best thing? It's your decision. It's up to you. Just take the best way. No matter what, don't forget that the magic has lived. It's lived in your life.