Wizards with wands or magical dust,
Four leaf clovers and a seven showing always on two dice.
Witches and warlocks, wishes or rainbows,
Do dreams come true, there are stars and moons.
Do unicorns exist, are there spirits In the mist,
Is magic a fantasy, what you feel are prayers that are real.
Magic lives In the heart, It Is a wanting hope for all that you feel,
All you hope will be real.