Wizard

A heart's a heavy burden.

Young boy who sends his love through the postcards,

I long to see your glistening blue eyes

Your little guitar,

And gestures of sympathy towards spiders

The copper chimney sounds

Portals are a bit coordinated

Yet it's a mess

But art tints the entirety

So magic is your core

Your past is nebulous

All your heart is good

Maybe a little bit painful at touch

So your mirrors empower your abode

And your stubborn characteristic is unbelievable 

You can be rude

And impatient

But you find beauty amongst the stars

With silver strings attached to your heart

Travel in time

Meet the gift that softens your heart