Ifeanyichukwu Dominion Anyabolu Poet Romanticism

Fantasy World

FANTASY WORLD


Awakened by the sound of the bell,
Feeling debilitated from the night's odyssey,
I looked out of the window ,
the sun adorned my little chamber.

Walking along the hallway,
Thinking of the day's duty,
Descending the building with my tools,
A lad already got the horses ready,
We mounted on it and vanished swiftly.


In the field,
After much heat and barley packed,
I sat down to regain strength,
The lad took the horses to feed,
Cool breeze came,
And I found myself in another world.


''Morning my Lord'', said the court chancellor,
I descended from my  bed chamber,
And was gently attended to, Clothed in royal apparel,
I walked towards the party hall.

Sounds of drums,
Tunes of musical instruments filled the air,
Waists swaying to the tune of music,
I extended my hand to a pretty princess for a dance,
Leading her to the dance floor,
The lad tapped me and I was back in reality{arrrgghh} We rode our horses back home, I was smiling all the way home.
                                     

                                  ANYABOLU IFEANYI GENTLE                                         
                                       A.D 2018, APR 2

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