A tiny burning lamp, carried by small children
Lit up the path of the dark earth…
The glowing light guided the way to unknown secrets
Of the charmed woods….
Not afraid of the darkness they chattered away,
Eyes aglow, searching,
Listening for any bustle, any magic,
Any sign of fantasy creatures….
Passing the crystal waterfall,
Which sprayed diamond bubbles of water
Across their tiny faces,
They sighted the secrets and stopped still
Not afraid; this was their dream…
They giggled amongst themselves
Their secret was theirs
Never to be told….