Magi's Diary Lyrics

Magi had a pen

And with it drew up worlds of fantasy

By the age of ten

She had a sense of worldly destiny

An empty book of life

Of which her colored pencils

Portrayed various adventures

Saving Kingdoms from despair and misery

Daddy helped her write

And showed her different ways to bring words life

Each and every night

The two would fill up pages left and right

And then the day arrived

When she'd showed her pages to some of her friends

They laughed and joked

Her tears awoke

As she swore never ever again

Magi's diary

Shares a list of more than memories

All her hopes and dreams

And daring Other-worldly fantasies

Magi learned of pain

A feeling she was sure would never die

And as she wrote that day

Daddy wondered why his daughter cried

In her summary

He saw what he knew comes for every

Little one at some point

When life's negativity is realized

As to silence her

He wrote a different ending than she knew

It inspired her

To see things from a different point of view

And so she grew again

And many years passed full of love and joy

Until sixteen, when on the scene appeared

A pretty little boy

Magi's diary

Holds a work of more than memories

Boys on TV screens

Teenage dreams and fashion magazines

Magi learned of love

Puppy love

But still love all the same

In those months to come

Her little book would see a sudden change

Walking hand in hand

She'd never see it coming

But that puppy love was running out of steam

The dream just couldn't be sustained

In her empty shell

Pages tore to match her Broken heart

Daddy tried to help

But from her book she bid him to depart

And in the years that came

Their duo stories all but fell astray

Then daddy passed away

Magi's diary

Holds within it more than memories

Prayers of misery

Tales of father's love and honesty

Magi learned of death

And just how quickly someone's world is gone

She was left bereft

Twenty-one without a proper home

Save for daddy's house

What once was bright and lively

Now seemed awfully terrifying

For the absence of the man it once belonged

In her father's wake

She found a book identical to hers

And as she turned each page

She recognized the moments they referred

Through her crying heart

She felt her daddy

Writing out, The End

The End for me, not for you Magi

Tomorrow your writing starts again

Magi's diary

Shares a life of more than memories

Love and misery

Some may say she spoke of what life means