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.
