THE SPARKILING SILVER DESERTS
In the land of Neverbelive, I watched the impossibility of a curious cactus creeping across the sparkling silver deserts with sky divers landing in the distance.
In the land of Neverbelive, I tasted the rain falling from the glorious night sky as I watched the stars drift like winter-blossom.
In the land of Neverbelive, I heard the sound of a dish and the spoon jumping over the moon with a cow following behind them.
In the land of Neverbelive, I heard the wolves howling at the other side of the dark green and beautiful brown forest the howls got deeper and deeper like dogs digging bones from your garden.
In the land of Neverbelive,I watched the last petal fall of the mysterious rose and that was when it disappeared from my hands back into the forest when it struck midnight the rose had regrown.
In the land of Neverbelive, I felt it and dreamed of the perfect pink Dimond I had found that day when I went in to the magical witches house. I found it on a red stand.
In the land of Neverbelive, I saw the big bear piggyback the red horse the under the sea as she sun started to set the sea got lighter and lighter.