One Little Book
There was this one little book
With only one little word.
And only one page it took
It didn't bother for more.
It was covered all in dust
For it was not ever opened.
Nobody took that as unjust
For they believed that book meant nothing.
But that one little message
Might have meant so much more
Might have been a secret passage
Or a clue to save the world
But who knows what was on that book?
Nobody knows because nobody looked
Nobody cared about that one little book
Nobody thought of what that word might have been
And scince the word...