Magic Of Words

A little magic of words,

A little hope,

Writing the worlds,

With a little crisp,

More the way,

Watching the mist,

Always crosses how you test the threads,

Remembering there is no space for mistakes,

As there is no more graphite to erase,

Like we all live in a given text,

There is nothing to be worried for the misreads,

As you never know,

What might be your little next.