Disclaimer: I don't own the 'Chronicles of Narnia'. All rights belong to C.S. Lewis.

The Beauty of Narnia

It was a sunny summer morning,

With the sun shining bright.

The birds chirping in the distance,

And the wind blowing with all its might.

The leaves rustling in the wind,

And the ground illuminated by sunlight.


The silhouette of Cair Paravel down on the beach,

The soft, white sand beneath her toes.

The wind blowing smooth and light,

Makes the gentle waves move slow.

The glistening Eastern Sea sparkling under the sun,

And towards the river it flows.


Walking in a sea of green,

With the flowers looking like a colourful blanket on the ground.

Creatures of different kinds waking from their sleep,

Underneath the cloudless, blue sky.

The dark green trees making way for their queen.

Making her feel warm inside.


As the day comes to an end,

Queen Lucy thinks in her sleep,

Being in Narnia is incredible,

As it was the only place which makes my heart leap.