Toasted ham and cheese,
it’s great on a cold wet day,
like it is today.
The rain is falling,
and there’s a chill everywhere,
I can feel it now.
A nice mug of tea,
stands close by and says, “Drink me!”
so tasty and warm.
The cavern opened,
just a little but enough,
to give it a chance.
The days were silent,
not speaking a word of it,
but there rose a need.
But who would listen,
of tales of old and fables,
of evil dragons.
I checked my old watch.
1:45 and counting.
it was nearly 2.
We’s know more at 3,
isn’t that usuallly true,
and so it is here.
