with the flick of my wrist ,
I could grow a tail for you,
when I say
rise
you could hit the ceiling
I can walk invisible in to a room
and tickle the guest of honour silly
screw up your happiness
burn your dinner …….
blow your much awaited
date ……….
aint I naughty ?
yes when I am angry and peeved,
I am the angry elf
or …….
the fairy who cursed the princess
asleep ……..
I am good, on a happy day
always zapping wrong things right
yeah, a red day
makes me
wish the naughty list happen
with a glint in my eye I dream of
getting my hexes right …….
getting my wand out
and turning you ,
in to what i exactly think you are
or could be .
in a temper
i could be wicked
naughty
angry, meanie me……..
now i know why ………
i was given no wand ………..
