Sabtu, 29 Maret 2008

A Poem Without Title

It looks like any building
When u pass it on the street
Made of stone and glass and marble
Made of iron and concrete

But inside u can ride
A camel or a train
Visit Rome, Siam, or Nome
Feel Hurricane
Meet a king, learn to sing
How to bake a pie

Go to sea,plant a tree,
Find how airplane can fly
Train a horse, and of course
Have all the dogs you'd like
See the moon, a sandy dune
Or catch a whooping pike

Everything that books can bring
You'll find inside those walls
A world is there 4 u to share
When adventure calls

U can't tell it's magic
By the way the building looks
But there's wonderment within it
The wonderment