A Light Shone Through The Gates.

A light shone through the gates,

From where had they come was unknown,

Though it was very late.

All checked and found nothing,

The light came again.

It was pure and shiningly lustrous.

Again did we check,

The end result was nothing.

Maybe it was a fairy,

Maybe a ethereal being.

Whoever and whatsoever may it had been,

That light was never ever again seen.

Adios!