Text:
Take my hand; I’ll hold the lantern.
Slowly, slowly, step by step,
Let’s escape.
…
Don’t know where this path is leading,
Seems like exit is forbidden.
…
This little one doesn’t have a title yet, but it’s my personal fave. I really look forward to completing it xD I have a couple of ideas, but I’m not sure whether to go with 3 or 4 lines per strophe. This is supposed to be a dark & mysterious poem, or if I may say so, enchanting. Yes, that’s the air I want it to have.
