The Enchanted Witch

In a land of magic and mystery, Lived a witch so scrupulous and ludicrous, Her spells were cast with utmost care, And her potions brewed with precision rare.She'd stir and mix with a practiced hand, And chant her incantations oh so grand, Her broomstick was her trusty steed, As she flew through the air with great speed.Her cauldron bubbled with a mysterious brew, As she added ingredients, old and new, Eye of newt and toe of frog, And other things that would make your head surely nod.But her magic was not for evil intent, She used it to heal and to prevent, The spread of disease and the onset of pain, Her magic was a gift, I know it sound insane.So if you ever meet this witch so rare, Don't be afraid, don't despair, For her magic is a force for good, And she'll help you as best as she could.