MY IMAGINARY CASTLE BY FIONA CUMMINGS

MY IMAGINARY CASTLE

BY FIONA CUMMINGS

 

Beautiful bows

Of blues and golds

Cookies of fortunes

Only to be told

Full of champagne promises

To be hold

Mystical Pegasus

Standing bold

Chocolate kisses

Are being sold

Ever so sweet hugs for free

Sherbet candies

On a lolly pop tree

Merry go round

With polls of bronze

Handsome men

Full of charm

With a pretty lady

On their arm

Floating dresses

Of fine threads

Colours of emeralds, and ruby reds

For sure to turn heads

Ribbon bouquets

And feathers in their hair

Loaded with so much love

 To share

 Top of a table, sits a chair

Made from polished mahogany

And a baby grand is being played a melody

Whilst children sing in harmony

A rich carpet

Is a path to a secret

The entertainer, dances with a puppet

Archways made from roses

Underneath, a couple poses

Doves fly

In the turquoise sky

Sweet flowers kiss, a butterfly

Playful puppies give chase

And pure white kittens

Colour of milky buttons

Hide in boxes

As sly as amber foxes

So cute to see

This is a fairy castle to me

Lavender mist

Surrounds the harpist

Porcelain cherubs

In gardens of buttercups

As water cascades

Like silver teardrops

And balloons parade

On decorated carts

Silver service with plates so decadent

Speeches being made so incredibly eloquent

Tiny triangles of smoked salmon

Homemade wine, by the gallon

Lady Sarah can’t take much of the red berries

After one glass, let’s see what will happen

For sure she will be merry

Her nose the colour of a ripe cherry

On the lawns being played is croquet

This castle is a permanent holiday

Where dreams really do come true

For an imagination which belongs to me and you

Come to my castle

Where the real world is far away from hassle

Where there are fairy queens

Jelly beans

And laughter is a must

Where everyone and everything can only know trust

 

Copyright Fiona Cummings 2015