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MIRAKCLEVIA

A sparkling ray came down
Straight directly towards me
And I myself, found in a sea
The water glitters like a crown!
Lying flat on a wooden raft,
All alone in the middle of the sea
But at a far distance could I see
An Island mistily, with a crisp waft.
The waves drew me nearer and nearer
Towards the huge isle of mystery
And by the time the mist faded away wholly
The isle, than before seems to be much closer.
Right on it's beach my raft stopped
And I started to pace the next part of the journey.
Many wild place I faced that before to me was a mystery.
But however I succeed to pass them unscathed.
On the way across trees, found a board
In which inscribed a word " Mirakclevia,
Where all the things are created via
Magic".Almost like a land made by the Lord!
And was full of unnatural things of wonder!
Some flying Pegasus, running unicorns
And many more; Also a garden of corns
Which are planted by tiny dwarfs of the owner.
A land full of magical oojah but not many
Civilians and on top of a chocolate hill,
Lived an ideal queen who wears a daffodil
On her head with a long hair black like Ebony!
Besides the hill was a colossal lake of cream
Where out of oomph I jumped downward
Which Awake me from my bed upward
Then I realized; Oh! All that was just a dream.
©bhavananda