I was walking a path in the woods When I came upon a peculiar pine It had a warning of no trespassing Order of the Kingdom of Eberwine
Nothing else looked out of place And I became overwhelmed with curiosity So much so that I couldn’t control The persuasion of my impetuosity
So I entered through the gate without a Fence across the boundary of Eberwine And suddenly I was whisked through A portal to another place and time
To a world within our world where everything Is unimaginable but so very real My heart was racing and I had much anxiety Beyond what I ever thought I could feel
My eyes gazed upon a huge mountain That no human could possibly climb As I pause to take in the beauty before me In a near distance I hear bells begin to chime
I realize now that I may never see home Again and I may be stuck here in Eberwine From the mountain a water fall cascades Into a river as mighty as the European Rhein
I’m sure out of the corner of my eye I saw a large creature of some kind But I’m no longer sure of my reality Eberwine may be playing tricks on my mind
As I’m walking I notice strange wildlife With unfamiliar and familiar traits Like horses but they have camel humps And one seems trapped and in dire straits
As I was heading towards him to attempt A rescue on my shoulder I felt a poke Startled I turned around to find a four Winged Owl and I stopped and he spoke
He said you don’t belong here and you’re In great danger, didn’t you read the sign Warning the other side of trespassing By order of the Kingdom of Eberwine
I said yes but curiosity got the best of me And there appears to be no danger here He said that’s the problem nothing is what It seems and you’ve yet to see what we fear
When night falls all the gentle beast Become evil and are fixated on the **** There’s nothing we can do to fight it Though it’s the opposite of our will
Our days last five times that of yours And our nights do too so beware This is the first day but we must find where you entered, we must get you safely there
He added there’s also the creature of The trees who is swift with his doom But his weakness is that he loves eating What we call the sleepy time shroom
Even though I feel compelled to venture Further to unravel this mystery I must leave this strange enchanted place I know that I must cease my inquiry
The gentle beast all know I don’t belong Here in their place and time So I said my goodbyes and thanked the four winged Owl, and I’ll never forget Eberwine