DescriptionIf we could make all our dreams come true, with magic.
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What would we give to be young once more; Tour that playland made world where our childhood dreams soared. Teleport with a puff to fair places we'd visit; Aims that time let effaced like a snowflake's ceased glisten. Special things that assure us would yield quantum joy; In a flash they'd appear with a nebulous glow. To ascend, through night's breeze almost grazing the stars; A grand mystical journey, in our own carpet rides. Close friends, once held dear, viewed now as quite foes; Mend those ribbons long shredded with tear's dust and hellos. To stump or mere stun death with just one snap; Breathe hope to folks needing a welcome, a chance. Dismiss our misfortunes with the twirl of a wand. Unnerve our opponents with an amulet's charm. Rescind our own struggles with one roll of the dice. and relive cherished moments with the wink of an eye. To drown or inhume our gravest despairs; Retract hostile words that'd bring shame in the end. Renew sacred vows with a heavenly whiz; Forgive and forget with love's magical kiss. To scrawl our own stories; Our own fountains of youth. Health elixirs, love potions, each spellcaster's best brew. To reclaim our good names with humility.... If only our wishes would vouchsafe with such ease. written on: April 25, 2019.