100 themes 1. Introduction

When I first called out to you

When I first called out to you

I thought you a myth a legend

Told by my family passed down from daughter to daughter

When I first called out to you

I was frustrated with my life

Wishing for some way out

A little enticing spit

"I wish the Goblin King would take you away right now!" I muttered hoping soon my brother would fall asleep. I didn't wish to both with him with all my loneliness weep. I looked for some sort of comfort and held my teddy bear tight till I realized his cries were silenced something was not right.

I ran back in and checked his crib

How was this possible

Where could he have gone-then you appeared

Giving me what I have wanted

But didn't you know

Oh Goblin King

That I wanted him back

I did not mean what I have said

I did not mean to have him gone

Bu t as you said-what said is said

And I entered through your labyrinth fair

Met you time and time again

As I got closer and closer

I really met you

Oh gobbling king

When you sent me into

A wondrous dream

You danced with him

And sung to me

Words I did not know

What can I say?

To finding my way

And playing the part given

When I got him back

And there you sat

"Fear me love me do as I say and I will be your slave" you said so clear and yet so said.
But my final words to you would someday bring me back.