On the Island of History,

I saw laying there a viking

longship as long as the eiffel tower,houses

shaped as the anglo-saxons house,and there

was laying Romans battling each other,among 

the side was sitting a glowing mask,

It was a magnificent helmet made out of iron.

On the Island of Maths,

I saw numbers sinking down the paths,

equations flowing up into the gray sky.

Symbols being placed int there right direction,and test papers laying around stuck on the floor

On the Island of Art,

paint splattered around the fields of paintings,

paint brushes moving dipping itself in pastel colors,

the trees shaped as canvases and shops only being allowed to sell paint-palettes.

On the Island of Music,

Instruments played around such as the saxophone,

The french horn,the trumpet,the trombone and the tuba.

Balloons shaped as the music shapes and the radio turned up as loud as an earthquake.