To Create A Potion

To Create A Potion~
Part I

To create a magical life,
take a fantasy that appeals to you,
mix in a fairytale or three....

The potion, it will start to fizz,
Colours vivid,
Perfume sweet.

Next you add a pinch of joy,
Fires burn,
Excitement mounts...
Simmer slowly,
Season to taste.

Part II

Real life,
Chapped lips,
Precious moments,
Leisure trips.
Wild success,
Back flips,
Creaky legs,
Broad hips.

Before this recipe's complete,
Add some struggle, aching feet,
When Fantasy and Reality meet.
Combined they add a different touch,
producing  those flavours we love so much.


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