A Twilight Sky

In the of Neverbelieve,

I saw crystal blue water,

Swiftly pouring down a graceful

Waterfall.

In the land of Neverbelieve,

I found a twilight sky blossoming

Around the everlasting moon.

In the land of Neverbelieve,

I heard the screech of scarlet birds,

Calling for one peck of food.

In the land of Neverbelieve,

I tasted a sweet sensation

As powerful as two opposite magnets.

In the land of Neverbelieve,

I touched a putrid leaf,

dazzled with pearls of wisdom.

In the land of Neverbelieve,

I felt the burn of curdling candles,

Capturing it’s prey.

In the land of Neverbelieve,

I sang to the glistening waters

Of the dancing trees.

In the land of Neverbelieve,

I smelt the memories of the fluttering

Indigo leaves and the scarlet sand.