The Spell

I know,

What is the pain when you cannot express yourself…

I know,

Because I experienced it…

I know,

The joy of expression,

And

How wonderful

You feel

when you can express yourself after 25 years.

I know,

The joy of friendship,

And

How it feels when I talk to express my,

 Thoughts,

Ideas,

Joys,

Sorrows,

Tires,

Lighters,

Pains,

Happiness,

With you.

Yes, O yes,

These are the essentials’,

needed to make a patronus,

And

It takes all the dementors from me.

But,

I wish to make a spell strong,

So strong

that I see,

The smiling of thou

On the mirror of Arised.