Magic Show

Magic Show,

Smoke and mirrors it is a joke
I am choking on the robe
The lights have me dizzy
I wish not to see what is happening to me

I spin and twirl to your delight
I dream of our time together
Morning and night

I can dance with fairy dust
Shadows cast and spells be told
Witches laugh, as we grow old

I wish I knew what is happening to me
The magic of you is making me believe
That all my dreams can come true

The spell you have spun
You have won
The stage is set in total darkness

I am the show, the comedy
I want my old job back
I am better with tragedy.

5/27/07
Michelle Klear