In the land of Magitopia,I heard a Weeping Willow sob as it’s emerald-green leaves leaked down on the silver,stone ground.

In the land of Magitopia,I tasted the juicy,scrumptious,violet berries as their dark-green,magical juice slipped down my dry lips.

In the land of Magitopia,I saw the tiny,little pixies fl in the light-blue sky as their wings twinkled in the bright sunlight.

In the land of Magitopia,I gently touched the rainbow petal of the delicate crystal flower.