MAGIC AND I

A POEM BY Me

I wish I could soar through the sky on a broom like a witch.
Or be a part of Harry Potter’s adventures playing Quidditch.
I wish I could hear the cats and dogs speak.
I am sure that would make people freak.

Sometimes I feel transported to the land of magic.
When I snap out of reading paranormal cozies, I feel tragic.
I visualize relishing cupcakes, pastries, and Ice creams of all kinds.
It all lies within the imagination of human minds.

I wish I had a magic wand with me.
I would help eradicate poverty.
Every spell that I would cast.
Would get rid of all the diseases fast.

I would banish terrorism forever with my wand.
I would come up with a potion to make people understand.
What’s the value of true selfless love, fraternity, and peace?
Human rights violations would come to cease.

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