IN THE LAND OF SONGS

In the land of Songs, I tasted Taylor Swift’s cookies on a hot summer’s day as the ocean wet my feet. It was so relaxing and the cookies were very tasty, they tasted like cotton candy.

In the land of Songs, I saw Olivia Rodrigo riding a blue dragon like a professional.

In the land of Songs, I sang riptide to the deafening silence of the dead of night.

In the land of Songs, I heard Post Malone singing in the dead of night as I walked through the spooky scary  forest.

In the land of Songs, I captured a wild linkin park emptiness machine like a professional.

In the land of Songs, I found a wild deadly dragon  rolling like a ball of fire. 

In the land of songs, I  watched the wind howling and the ground singing like an angel