THE MAGIC BUTTON

SEARCHING

I wait outside
knowing there is,
under the cover,
a pathway to
a beautiful place
where the gates
open to a
beautiful treasure,
a prized possession;
as my finger
probes deeper
into the opening;
THERE,
Oh there, I found
it, I feel it,
the button that
opens the door
of the vault where
valuables are kept.
Oh, the wonder
of finding the
magic button.