In moonlit night, a magic train appears,
Whistling softly, conquering all fears.
Its tracks of stardust, gleaming bright,
Carrying dreams through the mystical night.
With carriages of wonder, painted with spells,
Passengers enchanted, where time dwells.
Through valleys of whispers, it swiftly glides,
A cosmic journey where fantasy resides.
Gleaming windows reflect celestial hues,
As constellations dance, an ethereal muse.
Onward it travels, through realms untold,
A magic train of stories, forever to unfold.
Wheels humming tales of forgotten lore,
A journey through galaxies, forevermore.
Stars weave their magic in the velvet sky,
As the enchanted train gracefully passes by.
In the caboose, where the sorcerer stands,
Guiding the journey with skilled hands.
Through the mystic landscapes, the train winds,
A symphony of enchantment, the universe binds.
So let us board this magical ride,
To realms where imagination can't hide.
On the wings of dreams, we'll ascend,
A magic train journey, without an end.
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PoetryHi. This is my first book. Sorry if there is any bad grammar , english is my third language. I hope you will like it. I write poetry , because , I am in higschool , and it is a stress reliver, so I don't really have time for a full book. May or may...
