The Magical Land of Tenalee
There is a land not far away
where magical unicorns run and play;
a land of imaginings and colors bold
where miraculous tales are often told.
A land where tree-nymphs dance and sing
and elves and gnomes the bluebells ring;
Dandelions party with wild strawberries
and fireflies with dragon flies, make merry.
Within this land called, Te’na’lee
where faeries paint flowers and leaves;
the trees will tell you if you listen
why the sun is colored titian.
Climb aboard a friendly dragon
chat with sweet peas and snapdragons;
of the magic that is Mother Nature
you’ll be sure to win her favor.
On sapphire nights within moon’s glow
amazing things you’ll come to know;
and if a unicorn you should sight
then make a wish upon that night.
When you return to your own home
after your mystical Te’na’lee roam;
through the night you’ll peacefully sleep
and eternal happiness you will reap.
,
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
