The World Were Mine

if the world were mine, the seasons would get along, the snow will hug the flowers, and the fall-fallen leaves will circle the fruits growing off of the winter-bare tree. the bugs will burrow in the snow, and the polar bears will camp out on a summer night. the moon will love the day-time sky, and the sun will hang out with the purple-night sky. [keywords:Competition 2009/3]

Collaborators

• feminin  (68650 strokes)