When Jack Meets Jill

When the journey started I wasn't sober,

But I still reminisce everything over and over.

I met ten step-brothers,

Each wore a bony hat crafted by their mothers.

I climbed a tiny hill,

Looking around to find my Jill.

The smooth bridge that followed wasn't stable,

But my Jill awaited me so it had to be worth the trouble.

As I continued the ground turned wet,

"Softer & warmer is my Jill, I bet.".

Next was a desert with a single well,

With my every move it vibrated like a bell.

Now, I could see the two domes of a temple.

My destination was closeand& I witnessed the hurdles crumple.

The final slender wall was high,

Stopping wasn't an option cause I had no time to cry.

When my lips met hers, she knew I'm back.

Never going to leave her, cause I'm her Jack.