My Dreamland

A miles ago there is a land called a dream land in heaven,

Where there is no Devin.

There is no one to stop me shout and hit me,

Because it's the land of she who rules on me.

In the land the river flows with vanilla ice cream,

The volcano is packed with Chocolava, houses are made up of candies,

Trees are made up of lollipops and when factories blow up in the air popcorn are made,

The citizens of the land make baby corn with different colour shades.

The land where are no laws no rules no constitution no democracy no fights and everything is free,

And there is no one to cut the tree.

Where there is no pollution because I ample full of trees are there,

And all the people share.

My Dreamland is here where there is share and care.....