Fantasia has enthralled me since childhood after watching the film “Never Ending Story.” Still, I can savour the pleasure every time I recollect the memories of that film. When Fantasia and my own day dreams merged, this poem evolved.
A beauteous, heavenly, starry night
Decorated with the moon shining bright
There I beheld a majestic garden
With the gate of gold open.
I walked into the garden straight
Along the alley paved with jade
My way’s guided by the lanterns
Along the alley with the light golden.
Everywhere, I perceived the flowers
Under the light of moon the stars
Flora were unearthly and with aroma
Blooming proudly with ethereal colours.
At the alley’s end I perceived
A square lying in grand peace
Standing at the centre of the square
Was a large fountain of white marble.
I heard the splashes of water
Resembling the music of guitar
A pleasant breeze was blowing
Just to enhance the romantic scene.
Savouring the beauty of the night
I noticed somebody appear beside
I perceived a maiden fair
Environed with stardust there.
Language possesses not enough words
I cannot express her fairness thus
But I can say she was a belle
And much fairer than all the fair.
She eyed me with her sparkling eyes
And gave me a graceful smile
She’s the Empress of Fantasia
She said and welcomed me so dear.
I kneeled before her and then
She knighted me with her wand
I thus became the Knight of Fantasia
But others call me a Day Dreamer.
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