Goldilocks was a little girl who lost track of time in the forest
She wandered along with the butterflies, feeling as light as a feather.
Filled with awe, she saw the beauty in all
Her golden curls fell all around her.
Forgetting where she was she floated along her golden curls falling about her.
She heard herself gasp, when she had a glimpse, of a beautiful cottage ahead of her.
She squinted her eyes and saw smoke arising from the rooftop.
She moved closer with care, and full to the brim with wonder.
O My, O My, she let a sigh, is there anyone home, I wonder?
She walked up to the door with a song in her heart
the aroma of porridge delighting her.
She gently knocked with her tiny fist, and boldly called out;
"Hello hello, it's only me, Goldilocks,
may I enter?
She listened eagerly for an answer!
Now being a child in her innocent mind, her curiosity got the better.
She pushed in the door just to see more, forgetting her beautiful manners.
She noticed a table and three lovely chairs, soft cushions and matching curtains
Light through the window frames of wood, completely catching her attention.
She got carried away, and wanted to stay, to remember the peace ever after.
The house was warm, like a memory of home and the hunger had just come upon her.
She sat herself down and ate up a whole big bowl of porridge.
Now being very small, she didn't think much at all, just felt a tiredness coming over her.
Well after all, her little legs had trudged through a mighty big forest.
She let out a big yawn, and walked down the hall and noticed a bed
beckoning her. She answered the call for nature knows all, and soon she was curled up in blankets.
She was out for the count when she heard a loud noise, sounds of someone weeping.
She woke up with a start forgetting where she was and gathered herself, together.
Now fully awake, she heard thudding feet and wondered what on earth was happening.
"Who's been eating my porridge?"
And, "someone has broken my chair!"
And "who's that sleeping in my bed?"
The weeping continued!
Her eyes open wide and there by her side, stood two mighty bears starring down on her. Then baby bear cried " who is this is in my bed? My porridge is all gone."
Ya! Ya! Ya!
" So goldilocks ran as fast as her little legs could carry her. She ran all the way home, her heart in her hand, a scratch on her knee, her beautiful curls tossed about her.
Though still filled with glee, happy as could be
She flew through the door,
Crying out ;
" Oh mummy, mummy, you won't believe there's two big bears and a baby one too, living in a beautiful cottage."
Then gasping for breath, she paused
"in the forest."
"Come, come, I want to show you."
This was my most loved fairytale from childhood.
This was pretty much what I imagined and remember.,.staying a child for another day.
hope you enjoy it and don't find it stoo silly.,
I'll always love it anyway.