Where are you going sir, the bellhop asked the man
“I am seeking the one I felt there but know is here”
What is the purpose of your fool’s errand, kind sir?
“The feelings I felt could lift a mountain, a champion love!
Majestic and true… perhaps the greatest virtue.
This love is rare in these days of pomp and circumstance.”
Do such loves really, still exist, my eloquent sir?
“They must for here it is, made manifest before mine eyes.”
By golly, sir, it sure seems of a magical nature
“A fairy tale love for a fairy tale craving world,
this story is writing itself, i but just hold the pen.”
Good day sir and happy travels for the rest of your stay.