Midna and Blink found a temple in the woods, filled with moblins.
"It's incredible!" said Midna. Blink pointed to a poem on the wall.
The poem read:
The world is full of mysteries,
some shallow, some deep,
if we continue to unravel them
the tea-bag of truth will steep.
How often can we stumble though?
How often are our minds too weak?
Are half the people in this land under a deep sleep?
We'll never know it all, that's true.
But to enter the cavern, to go right through, helps
to comprehend the complexities, to find proof of what is true, however,
is our best, the very best, even the best that we can do?
We must never limit ourselves, we must always find new ways,
for it is in our minds where journeys lie, not castles nor old caves.
"What could that mean?" asked Midna.
"I don't know!" replied Blink.
To be continued....
