Leer ayuda a volar y a ser uno mismo! Reading help us to fly and understand ourselves! by Lynda. B

Poem by a teenager( Lynda.B)

Do you like to read? Te gusta leer? I'm 13 years old (supervised by my parents). Let me share this poem written by me, then you can share a poem, a short story, or add a comment in a positive way (supervised by your parents)

Over the hill

Over the hill,

There is a place.

A place I willed

A place I saw

In a book

In a wonderland.

Over the hill,

I saw a creature

A whimsical creature

Whisk me away,

Oh Mighty One,

Whisk me away,

To a place I saw

Over the hill

in a book

In a wonderland.

The creature I glimpsed

Over the hill

is magical, whimsical.

It can grant me a wish

It can show me the ways,

Of new people,

Enchanted people,

Magical people,

I shall capture the creature.

It is the creature I sought

Over the hill,

In a book,

In a wonderland,

That will show me

Enchanted hopes,

Hopes that fly higher than the moon,

The creature will show me

Captivating dreams,

Dreams people never let go,

They hold on tight

With all there might,

They never let go.

I will not let go

To this creature so divine,

I mustn't, I ought not.

I cannot sever my hold

On this creature I willed,

Thus critter I saw,

Over the hill,

In a book,

In a wonderland.

by:Lynda. B 2024