I went on another holiday, <br />This one to Egypt, <br />It was excellent, <br />But even though the title is pyramids, <br />The best thing was the food... <br /> <br />I mean it, seriously it was excellent, <br />The pyramids were good though, <br />The smell of oldness and mummies, <br />Seeing the sarcophagus and the cases... <br /> <br />Ohh soo coooolll, <br />Then the heat made it better, <br />You start to hear noises, <br />Your mind tired and so are your senses... <br /> <br />You start to feel the old days, <br />Also hear them and see them up front, <br />Then the amazement that there were no vehicles, <br />Nothing to help them... <br /> <br />Only the ropes, but so high to go, <br />All the way to the top, <br />It seems like if anyone was that strong, <br />They'd be able to lift a mountain... <br /> <br />So amazing life, <br />And here we are so stuck, <br />In our tight bonds of despair, <br />Or happiness actually... <br /> <br />But still the pyramids, <br />Great, a must see I tell you, <br />Not of the internet of magazine, <br />Something the Egyptians never had, <br />But going to Egypt...<br /><br />Viraj Bhanshaly<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/egyptian-pyramids/
