Layers of Wonder
In the corner of a forgotten drawer,
We found a simple object, lying there,
Neglected, covered in dust,
But holding a mystery, waiting to be unveiled.
At first glance, it was just a key,
Rusty and worn, with a jagged edge,
But as we held it in our hands
we felt a strange connection, a hidden knowledge.
We turned the key over and over,
Examining its every curve and crevice,
And as we did,we saw...
We found a simple object, lying there,
Neglected, covered in dust,
But holding a mystery, waiting to be unveiled.
At first glance, it was just a key,
Rusty and worn, with a jagged edge,
But as we held it in our hands
we felt a strange connection, a hidden knowledge.
We turned the key over and over,
Examining its every curve and crevice,
And as we did,we saw...