Because we know that Arriman and
Belladonna were a special number
He the Evil Wizard of Darkness found
it within his heart to forgive her for
Being so very very white - while she
used to repeat in front of the Magic
Mirror every night: 'Everyday and in
every way I am growing Blacker and
Blacker...'
She never reached the approriate
level of darkness of all...
But I feel VERY DARK tonight... may
I die in my fright...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Margaret! You may feel very dark at times, but your like the good witch you can (only do good things) ! ! Thanks for sharing this thought provoking write! ! Best wishes, and best witches! *10*! ! Friend Thad