White Magic Poem by Alejandra Moreno

I can feel white magic burnig inside me
just waiting to burst out
and eager to be used

This white magic is so pure
and hard to understand
It is quite complicated

White magic natrualy comes to anyone
as much as black magic can
It is just up to you to decide

It is up to you to decide
weither you want to have the pure white magic
or that dark, cruel, evil, black magic

You will find magic in everything that is living
sometimes it is so powerful that you can feel it radiating out
but sometimes it is so weak you couldn't even notice it

Magic is a very serious matter
wether you belive or not magic will be present
good or bad

I can feel white magic burnig inside me
just waiting to burst out
and eager to be used

It is very eager
wanting to bring smiles on children's faces
and peace to the ealderly

My white magic
just simlpy wants to bring joy

(this is what you should feel you should always choose good over bad, black magic will just only bring evil to earth but the pure white magic will eventually win, look up to God to help you make the right choice)