Alice drowned and emerged soaked.
A new world covered in mist and smoke
And he was a Cheshire Cat
With a smoke grinning gesturing at her.
Alice rose and fell with each step.
Roses had bloomed with each little tap.
The air around her sweet and ripe,
Ready to burst into delight.
A cup of tea to smooth her chills.
It warms her and clings to her without frills.
Alice thinks of her rabbit and starts to wonder?
How fall have I fallen yonder?
She tumbles and slips.
Alice is happy that she never has to go back to sleep.
My lovely day at wonderland , Singapore 23 Haji Lane