The Wizard sits
As the forest sings
Stars shine brightly
Unknown what the night brings

A master of magic
Tempest of the arcane
Seeking the wisdom of old
Knowledge to gain

He flips patiently
Through an ancient tome
Contemplating diligently
Sitting alone

The Ancients had discovered
The path to follow
Guiding men to divinity
From a life that was hollow

But the teachings were hidden
And hard to find
Locked away
From prying minds

Only those who are able
To crack the code
Will find the knowledge they seek
From the masters of old

And there is only one secret
To solving the mystery
But don’t look back
It doesn’t reside in history

All the knowledge you seek
You will find inside
It’s been there all along
With nothing to hide