-Magic 8-ball,
mirror on the wall,
can you tell me now:
will there be a rise or fall?
-Wisest of the wise,
will you never learn?
Stop worrying for the prize
and just play for fun!
-But do, my 8-ball, kindly answer,
because you are so brittle-
'though magic, you still can shatter,
and you too, mirror- into pieces small and little!
-If you insist so much
and you must know,
don't make a fudge
'cos only time will show.
Composed here, now and for you.