My Tiger

The smell of green grass and flowers blooming
take me away into a dreamlike state.
Every step I take brings me
closer and closer to my destination.
The wind blows gently through my long brown hair
and the sun dances along my skin.
While listening to the beautiful blue birds sing,
I get distracted by the roar of a tiger.
I glance to the left where I see an orange and black figure
when I realize it was he who had called upon me.
As we walk toward each other,
something connects between the two of us.
There's a warm feeling inside,
a feeling that makes me feel like
I don't have to worry about anything anymore.
This secure feeling tells me that
this tiger is not my enemy, but my friend.
We sit next to each other in the cool green grass,
and gaze into the pink and purple sunset.
As I look next to me, the tiger has disappeared.
But I know, I will always have him in my heart.

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