My destiny

Is not to follow
My destiny
Is to lead
But not want to

It was my destiny
To love
But not be loved
In return
It was my destiny
To forget about it
But never be forgotten
My destiny
Is to dream
Dream of who
I want to be
And
Become that person



Magic

  I can feel white magic burning inside me
just waiting to burst out
and eager to be used

This white magic is so pure
and hard to understand
It is quite complicated

White magic naturally comes to anyone
as much as black magic can
It is just up to Ты to decide

It is up to Ты to decide
either Ты want to have the pure white magic
or that dark, cruel, evil, black...