Islands of imagination
On the Island of Tate,
I saw beautiful brown Bugatti’s
zooming down the strange streets as fast as the speed of light.
On the Island of Electricity,
I heard fast fingers, tapping buttons
And luminous lightning striking down.
On the Island Of Maths,
I found endless equations boggling my brains,
Like a hypnotist trying to take over my mind.
On the Island of Spider man,
I felt wiggly wobbly webs on my back,
Like i am on a bed of cobwebs.
On the Island of School,
I saw teachers happily helping children who were stuck,
While the other children went outside and danced with the cold air.
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