You're the air I breathe
You're the smile I wear
You're the magic I seek
In my life when it's dull
and future seems bleak
You're my talisman
You're my sunset at sea
My north star, I stare
at when I'm lost and weak.
© M. Jay Dixit, September heart-to-hearts, 2024 All Rights Reserved
Posted over at dverse
Prompt: Magic 9 Poetry Form
*a poem in 9 lines
*meter and line-length at discretion of poet
*rhyme, a b a c a d a b a, with c and d=unrhymed