Disclaimer: Same as before.
Whistling in Wonderland
Chrystal clear the water depths
As we looked on in
Wondering what fish was which
And if we could catch a fin
Smiling she looked at me
With her rows of perfect teeth
A carnivore by nature
My thoughts had now turned grim
"It looks like one could get lost in there.
As dark as the waters go.
To fall in head first and your breath,
It would be just like a swim."
Stumbling back my legs took me
My face in abject terror
I wondered who this Alice was
My thoughts in a whirl wind
Suddenly, her mask returned
A cheerful little girl
And grabbed my hand in hers
The search for the white rabbit to begin
A whistle on her rosy lips
Alice dragged me along the path
Farther into this Wonderland
Reluctantly I go along, a sharer in her sin.