Blinding ‘toot’ ‘toot’

I chose to stand upon the arid lands

Staring at the pair of rusty rods.

That extended to the distant horizon..

Night had now settled in this cold solemn,

Far from any place called home.

No company save for the chirping of trees.

My cheeks hit the concrete as I sighed a mist.

The cold night dragging the surface of my skin,

Yearning to tuck itself to warmth again.

Lady wind swivelled about my hair,

The moon beamed on me with his white stare.

As I drifted like a boat to sea,

A glimpse to my left broke my haze free.

Arrows of light shot their charging streams,

I was lunatically trying to dodge them rainbow beams?

And as the chugga chugga shook the floor,

My ride had come when my time was poor!

There were 9 carriages of pure beauty in sum,

In excitement I jumped off my lazy bum!

Shook my noggin and stared upon its wheels,

My chin hit my knees as I awed at its steel!

A material with a rainbow lust,

Enough for any waiter to kick up a fuss!

The steam bellowed at me a huggable cloud,

Whilst its captain stood at its face looking proud.

There was no ticket to get a seat,

Getting onboard could be said an awkward feat.

For passage was granted in the action of letting go,

What was I suppose to do y’know?

So I dropped my bags and let loose my clothes,

Then before my hands appeared a humourous rose.

I handed it to the Captain of Light,

With a ‘giggle’ and a ‘toot’ ‘toot’ we steamed of sight!