Minimoons blossom,

like night rising,

Reaching out vines grab other,

treas, flowers and plants ,like green python snakes,,

Roots, reach down into the soft, silky soil

,like electricity wires,

Leaves sob down , like paper under a hot tap,

Seeds spit out ,like bullets shoot out of a gun.

I met a girl named morning, her ombré eyes shimmered and glistened and her hand felt warm like the sun as she held mine.

I met a boy called lightning,his eyes where as blue as the sky on a hot summers day, when he stared he looked like he could control the weather or he can hypnotise through the distance.

I met a woman Called fire, her skin sizzled in a movement she was like a volcano about to erupt then I felt her fiery breath against my neck breathing.

I met a man named Ice, his face was as white as a snowflake falling and his blue colourful eyes glowed in the night mist.

I met a girl Called frost, she had ocean blue eyes and Icey skin she always shiver no matter what temperature and her teeth would chatter Like iceicles even if it was 27 degrees.
I met a princess called flower, her dress was beautiful and covered in daisy’s and she had a pretty flower crown laid in her hair I caught her in the early morning sniffing daffodils and daisy’s

In the land of Neverbelieve,

I gazed as the sapphire,blue waterfall swam down into the meandering river as I stood staitionary like a statue next to a museum.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I imagined a bright red pheonix like the sun set sun rising from beneath I can see.

In the land of Neverbelieve,I held a baby red squirrel  as it tail curled up in a ball like a strawberry flavoured fruit roll up.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I witnessed a wyvern sawing through the gloomy sky at night like a rocket flying to the moon.

In the land of  Neverbelieve,I sat in the desert abandoned glancing at   elephants ahead of me stomping around like a storm was going on.

In the land of Neverbelieve, I heard the flutter of butterfly’s wings as I was in a field of flowers ad,Irving daffadils.