Fantasy Land Poem by White Tiger

I arrived in my dream
On a ship, runned by steam
I don't remember, where I came from
Just know the trip was too long

I came ashore, through a tiny door
From this massive wooden ship
There were trees swaying in the breeze
And not too far, a landing strip

The shore was crystal blue
But where I was? I had no clue
Yet, it was a clear, sunny day...

The mountain peaks, were so high
That once at the top, I could touch the sky
It was magical, in its own special way.

Then deep through the woods
I strolled all night
Wondering where I was
Shining my flashlight

I came upon a clearing
That had purple sand
Thats when I knew
I had reached, fantasy land

I kept walking bare-foot
Till the sand turned white
Leaving my foot prints on it
Turning neon at night

I found a little red hut
Mind you, I was alone
As I collapsed from exhoustion
On the floor, of my little red throne.


C. Vergara
09.14.2009