My time has been long, only recently discovered
A life of humbleness and obedience letting colours truly start to fly
Within the confines of pages, new beasts to be uncovered
As the pen runs cold on the warm dry pages ssccrrhh destinies begin to tie
As the story is written and pictures drawn to life
My friends come together with ideas and imagination

Although not completely easy with hardship, and wars fought with strife
Along we read the story of the new secret generation
My adventures are getting fun although some might query
Why I waste my time like a miner mining with a blunt knife
Although I use my time it is not in vain for fun worth growing weary
And my face seeing so many creatures breaking through the barrier between fiction and life

It’s a life of exhilaration that leads to you knowing much compared to before
This adventure of the stories, puzzles, artwork, sketches and pictures
To this point it may not be so clear but conversed and thought therefore
The end has come and closing most options but looking at those adventures I am ready for the next