Camel Ride
Tsung Tsin Primary School and Kindergarten, Esther Poon, Poetry: Group 2
Sitting high on the camels back
My mind followed another track,
Gobi was where I long to be
Freedom of mind, let me be free
Crossing the sands so vast and wide
Nothing but sand dunes either side.
I saw an oasis so large
looked again it was a mirage.
The Gobi dear appeared in front of me
The kangaroo rat too I did see.
And the gray wolf.
Then the ride ended all too soon.
Back in the house down was I
My ride was over I did sigh,
I thank God for creating this beautiful world.
