Imagine if you will,
A place where raindrops grow,
Where flowers fall from fluffy clouds
And apples turn to snow.
Imagine there are mushrooms
Growing in a pond;
Imagine that the fishes
Can sing a lovely song.
And in this world of make believe
Where candies grow on trees,
The grass is made of licorice
And there are chocolate leaves.
So if you travel to this land,
Be sure to bring a friend,
For sharing is a law here
And wonders never end.

©Karen Chappell