The Little Engine's Journey

A little engine, strong and bright, Ready for adventure, day and night! A mountain pass, so steep and grand, Rail tracks winding through the land.

Engine chugged, a puff of steam, Pulling Cars, a colorful dream! Little People waved with glee, "Up the mountain, wild and free!"

Clickety-clack, the wheels did spin, Higher and higher, the climb within. Hills so tall, a rocky face, The engine strained with might and grace.

"I think I can, I think I can," The engine puffed, a determined plan. Cars rattled loud, a cheerful sound, As they climbed the upward ground.

Through tunnels dark, and bridges high, The little engine touched the sky! With every chug, a mighty roar, Reaching the top, and wanting more.

At last, the peak, a wondrous sight, Sun shining down, so pure and bright! The engine stopped, its journey done, The happy crew, everyone!

Cheers erupted, loud and clear, For the little engine, holding so dear. A mountain conquered, a story told, Of a brave small engine, strong and bold!