Walk of Life

Life is a stroll through an enchanted wood

In which there there many parts, bad and good

Some wolves roam, trying to hurt you

But some fairies flutter about, granting wishes too

There is much colour, myriads of flowers 

But not all are harmless, fun bowers

Some hold poison deep within

These are those angels that would sin

Appearances can be deceiving

One must be careful of what they are receiving

Sweetest flowers can contain a bane

Same as the roughest bears can cause no pain