Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Poetry 2018 | Page 40

The route to heaven took ages,
Because we had to drag monkey along,
That still didn’t make a difference at all,
Because I was singing some weird song.
Finally I felt like I was wrapped in a quilt.
Because I was nearly home.
That means I had to say goodbye to my friends.
And thank them for bringing me.
Ding Ding! The alarm clock rang through my brain.
I shouted monkey and pig’s name.
I realized they weren’t even there.
Finally I knew, It was just an adventurous dream.