Magic Quark

I once new a spirit
his name was Magick Quark
He popped into existence
like an uninvited dork

His parents were the yin and yang
they had him with a great Big Bang
and nothing's ever been the same
since Magick Quark began his game

His sister's name is Lepton
she's the faery of electrons
she charges everybody's soul
with a sense of self-control

All their other siblings
are mediocre bosons
who run around the universe
waving magic wands

They fly betwixt your lucid dreams
fulfilling all your wildest schemes
shedding light to give you sight
and giving life the substance that it seems

Your imagination, their command
they'll give you all that you demand
so set your sights on something grand
and be sure your thoughts are planned

For idle thoughts are demon's plots
that grow without restraint
so dot your i's and cross your t's
and you'll become a saint

But let your mind become maligned
and your heart will follow suit
then all your dreams will desiccate
like empty hollow fruit

pretty writing.

Thank you.

nicely done abra...

good job Abra-and using the word quark in a poem-priceless

WONDERFULL

It has a magical flow...........

brilliant

With ALL your Ying and Yang,,,your write here is a ,,
GIANT BANG!!!! Very witted of you my friend..