Chasing The Thief
Chap.1
When I was but a child
I had a dream worthy of no one so mild
I heard of one my own age
Who was wiser than the sage
He had evaded all mortal possibilities of capture
And hearing his tale wound me in rapture
Though young, I felt sure to catch
This thief,
To deliver and lock him up, then close the latch
Too bad I didn't see the catch
When one attempts to catch a thief, they intend to catch him. They do not listen to all about him. A shame I didn't; a shame I made the mistake of all.
He can steal any jewel before you blink
He can ghost past your side before you think
He's been to heaven, earth, and hell,
And knows his history of burglary well
He's wiser than the sage,
But younger than the oak
He steals both stars and hearts alike
And is the phantom of our age
His tone is courteous,
His frame slender and sleek
He is the master thief that all policemen seek
He is the golden thief.
