Something sweet, something bright.
Something that could disperse the fright.
Laughter and joy bubbling through.
Pretty and cute, nothing of blue.
Marshmallow land is where I would go.
Pink fluffy clouds high and low.
Jumping on the soft spring I sing.
Rolling on it I heard the alarm ring.
Grumbling, I open my heavy eyes.
Only to wake up on an unicorn that flies.
YOU ARE READING
Not a story but a piece of my mind
Poetryhow about just check it out what's inside... tell me what you think from your perspective. ? ***** writing, rhyming, making others confused - love it! ?? ~~~~~~~~ Take a chance and explore my mind! ??? Lots and lots of hearteu~~~ ❤❤❤
