My Train Journey

I woke this morning bright 
In a warm sunny room in Kecskemet 
This was nice, nice I tell you


Packed my bags after a week stay in Hungary 
And headed to the train station, 
This was going to be my mood of saddle 


Travelled away from my rest bite, 
On a train, tracks he lay
He blows his horn, to announce his coming,  


Past the trees into the sky that lay 
He appears, blowing his horn 
To announce his coming 


First class was all but taken 
In seats,  designated for luxury travel
Bought on priority request 


I stood with luggage between my legs  
Window peeping for sight seeing 
The country side, provides view so perfect 


On this train I saw more of the country  
Hungary had to offer, in hidden treasures landscape   
Farms and houses with their own stories to tell  


I made my own stories to tell 
Flipping through towns  and country side passed by  
Sat on the train from Kecskemet to Budapest 


Jumped off, to the horn that blew
For stops, the train driver at my destination  reached
Another horn blow sent the train onwards without me 


Bye I said to the beautiful country
And the train that brought me here in travels 
Thanks I say for a beautiful journey you gave me