The Secret of the Garden

    Aselus in Dark Ages

    To the little creatures that saved my life so many times

    Many people wander off to many different sites
    And many people wander through the swirling beds of lights

    They wander seeing many things but none so mesmerizing
    That oh this secret almost makes their lives so tantalizing

    The thing that tickles noses stoutly
    and hides from view almost abruptly

    It makes the potion that saves lives
    And none of it ever.. ever lies

    It glitters, shimmers and moves fast
    As if its light would last and last

    This secret is a little creature
    That makes almost the quietest feature

    Upon this garden flowing vast
    The faeries just erase the past.