Unforgotten

A candles flame burnt weakly

In a old forgotten room

A girl in the corner remembering

her unforgotten doom,

Then the steel cobwebbed door opened slowly

and revealed the face of a heartcold mournful stranger,

who had come to warn the girl of her unforgotten danger,

so the girl got up and over she went

to the stranger who now had her life on rent

They walked through the cellars damp,

for hours they treked up and down ramps,

could she trust this mysterious creature

or was he trying tohelp just like a teacher?

Finally they reached the sunlight

and the girl's future was eventually put right.

This journey has been a long one just like a puzzling riddle,

is it the end or just the middle?

Anya