She blew the ashes from the book,
Never imagining how hard it shook.
Every word that she read, meant something more.
But she's been down that road before.
One spell after another,
It took them down, together.
All she wanted was love,
But now she's doing all this magical stuff.
She's hoping that life gets better down the road.
That love is her pot of gold,
Maybe sunshine needs to shine down more.
Playing around with magic, should be ignored.
Especially since she goes very dark in her mind.
A ray of sunshine , she hopes to find.
©terrylin53
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