There was a king who led us to the mountain top and showed us the promised land. There was a king who was shakin’ and rollin’ the world with his songs. Of course, there was a king who showed us how to dance on the moon. Good bye , MJ. Thanks for everything.
She began to walk forward, crunch-crunch over the snow and through the wood towards the other light. In about ten minutes she reached it and found it was a lamp-post.
From C.S. Lewis’ The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe.