DAYDREAM
I can hear the train, as it comes
its rhythm by heart i know, as it beats
round the bend, it rattles
rattle to rumble, it goes
...
screech of the brakes as it stops
cackling and amusing as always
with excitement it reaches its destination
oh, this was all in my imagination!
its rhythm by heart i know, as it beats
round the bend, it rattles
rattle to rumble, it goes
...
screech of the brakes as it stops
cackling and amusing as always
with excitement it reaches its destination
oh, this was all in my imagination!
This Poems Story
It is about how I use my imagination.
Delete Comment
User:
Comment: