The Spectral Magic

Monsoon, the tricky magician has drawn A spectral stripe ,high from left to right The sly violet slackens to turn into red, The weary sun has travelled since dawn Yet glows yond on the horizon to infuse Lively spirit in the drab day , almost gone, And smiles hopefully promising to return; Abracadabra : The message stands to fawn : As vanishes the gloom of the heavy night - To turn into red the sly violet slackens Forming the mid-one - green along the lawn . , the tricky magician has drawn A spectral stripe ,high from left to right The sly violet slackens to turn into red, The weary sun has travelled since dawn Yet glows yond on the horizon to infuse Lively spirit in the drab day , almost gone, And smiles hopefully promising to return; Abracadabra : The message stands to fawn : As vanishes the gloom of the heavy night - To turn into red the sly violet slackens Forming the mid-one - green along the lawn .