A key to a hidden door,

A map to a treasure trove,

A whispered secret at your core,

A trip to a mystical cove.


This is where magic forms,

Full of dreamers and believers of fantasy,

A haven where you can ride out internal storms,

You’ll see pretend mixed with reality.


There’s ignorance of illness and fear,

A place where your inner child can be safely born,

Darkness will never have a place here,

There isn’t room for sadness to make you mourn.


These words will urge you to look inside,

There is a question they have to ask,

What pray tell do you have to hide,

Can you trust a stranger enough to take off your mask?


Turn these pages and you will find,

Secrets to be kept safe and well,

If my meaning is hidden I will have kept my fragile mind,

These words are a guide to the unknown in case you haven’t been able to tell.