#Pocket poem 13 #Majic 9

As I strolled around Heaven’s Garden one day,

I saw a silver wand on the fluffy white seat,

I gingerly picked it up keeping my fears at bay

Lo! I made lonely Jo get friends, he’s now happy and gay,

I swished and swirled it around; success was indeed sweet.

I managed to cheer up all who had unwillingly come to stay,

But I wish humans never miss that heartbeat,

And have a wand like me to change destiny’s play!

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