We were children, without our endless curiosities, hearing the calls of the wild, urging us to venture, deep, into the forest, but, neither one of us, made the first move out toward the forest, as those stories of evil, of badness that our adult counterparts told us about.
What, is hidden, deep, in the forest, as we grew older, we worked hard, to put our inquiries about what lies in the forest out of our minds, because we know, we shouldn’t be, thinking about it, but, it calls out to us, like that siren’s song, enticing the sailors.
not my photo…
Then, one day, we finally, couldn’t hold it anymore, we ran off, into the forest to play, and, we’d met, a ton of wonderful things inside the forest, and, as we, went deeper, and deeper in, thinking, that the deeper we’d gotten into the forest, the bigger the rewards will be, waiting for us to claim.
But, we’d found ourselves, surrounded, by this, denseness of the forest, the trees all got too large, covered up the skies, we couldn’t even, see the Norther Star, that will, guide us home, to safety now!!! We shouldn’t have, gone into the forest by ourselves, we should’ve, waited, for mom and dad, to show it to us slowly, but, we were, just curious children, and, can you blame us, for being drawn, into the unknown???
not my artwork…
Deep into the forest, we walked separately together, thinking, that we’re, holding on, to each other’s hands, when, we’d already, let go, of one another, we were just, led, to believe, that we’re still, holding on, to each other’s hands, as we’d, ventured, into the forest together, we were, too naïve, into thinking, that by venturing in, we’ll both, come out of it together, in one piece, but, we didn’t………