My favorite poem

Hello again my friends. I have been quiet for a while. But exciting things are happening very soon and I cannot wait to share my adventures once again.

For today here is my favorite poem. I hope you enjoy it. Tell me what you think?

Of all things that is found in the world

Most of it is hidden

For man's small minds it is hidden

Greater in the world is what is invisible

More profound than we can imagine

The world is always bigger

Here lives little people and vættir

Rulers and trolls

Ghosts and beings

A world bounty of beings

Large and small

Call them

If you will

Because the invisible ones

They are found in this world

Even though it seems like

They are living in another place

As it was in another room

In the same house

They are here

We just do not always notice

Because we are only human.

We are weaving a web that makes sense

We are weaving a curtain

To cover the truth

And that makes the world sensible

Ah, if we only knew what was hidden in the web

If it was taken away

The world would shatter and end

Don't curse the curtain

Which without nothing would show itself

Truth before the curtain

Was nothing

But a fall in the abyss

We are men

And we barely manage to live

In a world of men

But don't believe for a second

That the world is human

Sometimes we sense something

Through the rifts in the web

That is not mystery

We are weaving our web

The curtain in front of the abyss

Live with the curtain

Make sure it doesn't blow away

But do not be perplexed

To know that there are things

Behind the curtain.

- Keeron Ögren