Getting lost in the forest is an easy thing to do
Here I look for the next clue

I do not know what I will encounter there
And I just wait to be ensnared

I tumble through pages growing on trees
I dashed through the prologue with relative ease

In this forest I encountered good and the devil
I root for the good but get excited by the evil

I get scarred by the brambles
As I watch the protagonist take gambles

As I get to the climax
The details become more vivid than IMAX

I wonder will the hero blunder
In its follow there will surely be thunder

As I see light peeking through
I am ready to start anew

As I burst through the final chapter into the dazzling sunlight
I look at the clock and gasp in sight