Endless Possibilities
I don't know what the first thing i'd do would be,
there are simply too many possibilities!
I could help my father with his disability,
or change his outcome with tranquility.
I could take over the world- mindless with greed,
or go back in time- and make Hitler concede.
Like a black hole- there's never an end,
I can't get sucked in- I must defend.
I could give myself money,
or create a plush luxury,
I could take my history teacher to the past,
just to get an 'A' in her difficult class.
But when all said and done,
what was the fun?
The magic is draining- and still no idea,
But I will just start with panacea...
It's just an idea,
it may be absurd,
but brother when you've heard the thing that I've heard,
you tend to admire the rare things in life.
When it comes to it- what would you wish for?
Money and fame- Glory and Fortune- Power and Knowledge?
Magic's a gift-and when we treat it right,
We tend to see the endless possibilities...
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