Once, a miller’s son was playing with pebbles.
Making some soldiers, and others, the rebels.
Looking sadly at the expensive toys
In the hands of kings’ little boys.
And he just saw a coming wizard
riding on a giant and scary lizard.
The lizard looked monstrous and agile,
Wizard came near the boy, gave a smile.
He asked the boy, his wishes,
what he wants and he misses.
He heard the boy, and something he thought.
And gave him endless food and toys a lot.
Boy headed to home, and he was happy,
now his life would not be anymore, crappy.
And his foot rushed into a stone, along a stream.
He fell and woke up, beside a road, it was only a dream!
