Books held secrets long ago
That were never meant to be read
By those that were low
Instead to keep in the mind and told like folktales
Nobody could tell what was to come
But more were made as the centuries went by
Not like those ancient scrolls
No, these held fantasies ready to looked upon
Facts that were discovered
Digging deep back into history
Folktales became fairytales
And dreams became Adventures
Just for all to read