Her Price for being Selfish

That day I wish so strongly that an enchantress appeared before my eyes.

"Does your wish strong enough to give up everything?" She asked

“Yes.” I answered.



"Then take this hand of mine

And I'll bring back time

From the words you utter

From your desire to make their world better

This wish shall be conceded

Pay an equal value

And that would be you

Dance with the graceful wind

Free their soul from grief

Make their wish come true

Let them be happy, too

Bear their curse of sadness

Save them from hopelessness

Let their time flows like a river

Let the wounds of yours become deeper

Let the you became like me

Be the wish and grant their plead."