Dreams: Sacrid Hall
family.
It would be like me looking into the raspberry sky of success full of flavor and
excitement.
I feel like it would be as sweet as honey and cool as mint, having everything I ever
wanted,
like happiness in a frosted wine glass,
I dream of me in a place free of distraction and bad radiation.
A place where birds chirping and lavender filled it.
There would be no blinding light Or annoying sounds only sirens of greatness.
My happiness would be so bright even a blazing sun couldn’t handle it.
I dream of me being as tough as a wooden spoon,
yet sometimes I can be as sour as a lemon,
A dream of success and perfection,
Even if there are a couple bad tomatoes thrown my ways