A Journey
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Iman Asad Rasheed, Grade 4
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Poetry
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2012
A Journey
As you step out of the door
Your journey begins to start
As you leave your warm home
You hear the sound of your heart beat
You feel the calming breeze
That blows on the trees slowly
Blowing the leaves easily
And now you take some steps
But now the wind is blowing fiercely
And you feel like you’re in a sandstorm
The wind calms down to a breeze blowing slowly
You picture the Niagara Falls which is nothing like a desert
You take more steps
And let your imagination explode
You picture an art room with a picture filled with color
As your imagination explodes,
The breeze has returned and you feel the chill of the Antarctic
You run quickly out of the chill
And the breeze has finally stopped
You see a bright green mill
That makes you stare
And you never look away
From that very faithful moment
You see hundreds of trees bunched up together
And it looks like that a bushy place
A picture of the jungle
Pops into your mind
A panther runs towards you
And your life flashes by
But no this is your imagination
If you imagine nothing can stop or leave you behind
But gradually, your story must end
This is the end to your imagination journey
The panther does away but the snake didn’t
It bites you and your journey ends now as you lay there in pain
Now you’re heart stops and you lay there untouched.
THE END.