Magic It’s formulated from a very special being One that is giving the gift of foreseeing One that analyzes the moments of what is And what was and what’s to come One that knows nothing of everyone But knows what must want to begun And once it’s done, it settles here, there And everywhere It will not regain its strength For it has completed what magic it has done It’s used to fight what cannot be fought, Through conventional means What words must conjure the actions of another To mystify the surreal and turn it real Making what was once an imagination Into an obligation of reality Magic Use it carefully and with responsibility For it brings greatness, beauty, and wisdom One that may be unexpected One that may be formulated Like science, it is unnecessary But we will it, under scrutiny Now lets begun What must be done