The Unknown Should Be Good

It was a dark corridor.

Down that corridor, in darkness, went someone whom you could adore.

But she wasn’t seen by you;

There was something else for you to do

As this being went down the dark corridor.

Your attention was for

Something else; besides, was there not darkness?

Therefore, you could know less

About this adorable walking being.

For have I not told you something?

But there is so much more to know.

It is well that the adorable is what we don’t wholly know.