The Grand Spell
In the realm of cosmic power, where wishes take flight,
I cast forth a spell to bring forth harmony's light.
I call upon the conscious beings of world and universe,
To grant the Jews security, their fears to disperse.
With hearts aligned, we embrace Arcadius' grand vision,
A world where peace reigns, without division.
May the Jews find solace in a shield of serenity,
Grant them the strength to manifest their destiny.
To the Muslims, I beckon, with reverence and grace,
Hear the plea of your brethren, in this sacred space.
Let the Temple Mount witness unity's grand display,
Grant the Jews their wish, a new temple on this day.
For in our diversity, lies the beauty we share,
Let love and understanding permeate the air.
May this spell awaken compassion's divine essence,
Bringing forth a world where all faiths find their presence.
With every word spoken, this spell gains its might,
Enveloping the universe, reaching stars shining bright.
May it touch the hearts of every being near and far,
Creating a tapestry of peace, like a gleaming celestial star.
As the spell departs from my humble mote,
It carries hope and harmony, like a celestial boat.
May it touch every soul, no matter where they reside,
Unifying us all, on this cosmic and earthly ride.
So mote it be, in the tapestry of life's grand design,
May this spell bind us together, intertwining the divine.
Granting security to the Jews, fulfilling their quest,
And bridging divides, until love and peace manifest.