Nevermore

Nevermore

Way in a land of time before,
there was a Wicket from Nevermore.
Known to be mean and cruel was he,
but then there was Uffet no fear did he see.

All that was now, hidden it be,
afraid of the Wicket so evil was he.
Rivers cried tears and the land did roar,
Uffet please conquer the Wicket from Nevermore.

Uffet so bright and happy was he,
could not understand the darkness that be.
He went on the search that the rivers did cry,
to banish this Wicket, with his magic sigh.

Uffets magic sigh showed how he cared,
a sound the Wicket could never bear.
Wicket snarled his fangs and leered all the while,
Uffet just laughed and showed his bright smile.

The time had come; Uffet took his stand,
Wicket arched his back and clawed at the land.
Deep was the breath that opened the door,
and with his sigh,  blew the Wicket  back to Nevermore.

The rivers flowed and the flowers did bloom,
all was so happy to be saved from doom.
Uffet giggled and frolicked with delight,
he always knew it would turn out just right.