A gift you can always open, But a gift you can never close. A gift you will always want, A gift about which you'll never know, Until you open it and start to read its lines, Until you go in, and never come outside Until you sail seas, climb hills, live inside The precious book, which lies open in your hands, Allowing your mind to wander and see what everyone can't. You see princesses, kings and queens Unicorns, prince so mean, Candyland, lands unseen Cauldron bursting with purple steam. Magic castle, evil witch, Broken wand, creepy ditch Flying broomstick, quidditch pitch, Old wizard who loves to stitch. Talking ponies, pegasi Unicorns wearing blue ties! Earth ponies who start to cry Because they had a very bad fright. Once you get in, make new friends, For this adventure, there is no end.
Random thoughts - poems - stories - ramblings - drawings - scribbles - musings - chatter - of a 12 year old kid. :)