A fanciful Merlin shall appear one day,
Prompting prism reflections, to light up your way.
Seduced by the dream, you follow at will,
Twirling, turning, seeking a thrill.
You dance through the caverns, to the light and beyond
You bask in the warmpth of his magical wand.
Confined yet contented, in radiant bliss
You continue the journey through the great abyss.
Gifts from a touch, are majestic and wise...
The Fascination only mirrored, by the stars in your eyes.