NaPoWriMo 22: The Child's Fable

As I sat one night,
By her bed,
I spotted a book of fables.

I cracked it open for a peek,
The pages glowed,
With knights, stallions and queens.

At her request,
I turned to a certain one of choice,
Of a princess and her maid.

The story explodes into color and theme,
With dragons to boot,
I too am intrigued.

When the fable ends,
We smile,
And I close the book.

"Maybe just one more...?"