Lost in the woods, scared and alone,

Running away, from my only home.

Sprinting along, as fast as I could,

I came to a halt, and there I stood.

There I saw a monster in pain,

Playing a waiting game,

Waiting alone until its life comes to an end,

“What a tragic death, my friend” I hear,

As I turn around I’m struck with fear,

For yet another monster has appeared.

It must have been trying to heal ...

Long long ago laid an enchanted wood, Home to fairy’s, goblins and witches galore, No one has never and I mean never found all before, but still I wonder the enchanted wood , trying to find something no one could....