My friend and I were in the forest,
It was so boring, I said, being honest.
We had a hint of hidden treasure,
It was a waste of time because it was bad weather.

He asked everyone to come and find coin,
Except me, no one was ready to join.
After 2 hours of continuous effort,
My clothes got dirt.

Without any sign of shock,
We saw a gold coin shining, near a big rock.
Our happiness came and above head it swung,
The bell of satisfaction, and success, rung.

Weather became clear and good,
It refreshed our mood.
The sun was shining gay,
Everything seemed to be happy that day.

Someone hid that coin; it was not seen,
He took the advantage of forest green,
We wondered, there was no trap,
Underestimating, the situation, i started to clap.

It was a season of spring,
Birds started to whistle, my friend sing.
But I was suffering from tiredness,
As my leg walked excess.

Now his eye was on second coin,
His reaction was like his was enjoin',
I was surprised because because coins were placed in a row,
He followed the trail, but i said don't go.

He stepped on a small bell, which made a sound,
Crows were crying all around.
Suddenly, he started to sink, it was a quicksand,
What to do at that time, i didn't understand.

He drowned in that quicksand,
And I sat there, looking at my hand.

No one was there, i thought someone will come soon,
Looked at the sky, saw a sky balloon,
Gazed at the ruthless moon.

On that night, for my friend, i screamed,
Was it a reality or a dream?

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