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