The three guards
Standing still like always
Guarding a treasure
Or a kingdom
Always still
Sun shines their armour
And I, amused
Gaze their heads
Daily I Walk towards them
Only to turn right
Leaving the unknown behind
Walking on the defined
But they always stay still
Lately I heard them rustle
A breeze calling me inside
To whiteness what only a few acknowledge
And I walked and walked
Till my head touched my back
Standing at their feet
Ready to go in
Only to turn right
And the guards stay still
