My Tyger

I want to meet the Tyger in
his forests of the night.
I want to look into his eyes
of fire burning bright.

I want to find the distant deeps
where his creator dwells.
What could have made this awesome beast?
Potion, power, spells?

I want to touch the surface
of the sinews of his heart.
I want to know that he is one
that cannot fall apart.

Oh Tyger, Tyger, burning bright,
so great and terrible,
I want to meet you, I your lamb,
so uncomparable.