The land of dreams
A land of blue sand
Where everyone gives you a hand
What a perfect land
The land of red crabs
No worrying about cabs
Sit down and relax
Enjoy the fun
Don't try to scream
Don't try to run
A land where there shall be no sun
Seen as something great
Yet this land is your fate
YOU ARE READING
If Only
PoetryAn adventure of rhyming poetry and strange openings, enjoy for all I have.
