Utopia: If I Had the Magic In Me.

Imagine you could make someone you dislike turn to ‘a million pounds’,

Or turn someone you love into a Baby or your favourite flower when they upset you.

What if you could beat someone up when you see them maltreating people but you move not an inch from where your physical body is initially positioned?

Imagine you wanted anything that money could buy but your imagination purchased it all instead?

Wander into a world where Brothers lived in total peace and harmony and enemies were just friends!

Peer into a polity where companies pleaded with individuals for employment and these individuals refused them and all their big names.

Imagine a world with no lies: how perfect will perfect be? And pretence and its siblings were not found in character or in the dictionary?

The hardships that lay claims to Life not being a bed of roses could be mortified and make life without thorns.

If only everything could be answered at my time and not the right time and my questions were not left rhetorical.

I ponder on the Utopian nature of life and I resolve that these could only be; if I had the Magic in Me.