Thanks For The Cloak

By Aanchal Agrawal

In the ink of night, donned in a cloak of mystery,

I muse upon the donor of this enigmatic history.

It all commenced with tremors, the roller coaster's descent,

Touching ground with a parchment of limits, intent.

Unaware of the portal concealed in the fence,

Until Luna's radiance pierced the suspense.

Rivers of enlightenment, pooling in reservoirs deep,

Burst forth, breaching barriers, secrets to keep.

Yet this juncture breeds no fear, no retreat,

For I embrace the voyage, my soul complete.

Gratitude swells within, an ocean unconfined,

To the veiled benefactor of this cloak, intertwined.

By Aanchal Agrawal