Free Writing: Asian Fantasy
I dreamed of walking on an ice cold park
Smiling as the frost falls gently on my face
A peaceful ambeint
with an anime feeling of happiness
Closing my eyes to embrace the chills ,
the cold comforting breeze
Accompanied with colourful light reflections
For once, I feel like a fantasy Queen
In the wild
Living free, gliding on rocks
Floating like a buttefly
The world seems to be at ease
with every step I take
The perks of being free
Is an measurable joy in wanderlust
in a beautiful snow fantasy
smiling at my reflection in clear waters
flowing with gladness
Never have I seen waters moving so calmy
I made a wish
And it came true
my eyes couldn't behold
the ice dragons bowing at my feet
diamond tears rolled from my eyes
All is overwhelming
TIme is running out
reality beckons
Holding onto this till the sun rises
and the night filters away
Dante is here No Fear
nice poem, although i'm not sure i'll like walk on the cold street, i dont like it cold
hehe, I do dream of walking in snow. I am pretty sure myself that I won't like the cold
Reality always just has its way of stealing our moments of fantasy
I know right