The+better+side+of+the+World+-+Alec

I glide through ice cream glaciers, I pass the gushing chocolate waterfalls. I hear the sound of a cherry falling, Tumbling down the better side of the world. The coldness, the goodness. Nut avalanche, Chattering down the hill, Coming to a slow And peaceful stop, In the valley of whipped cream. As I sail through the chocolate layers. The aroma hits me, Like a wave peacefully hitting the shore. All so perfectly assembled. Then all of a sudden I hear someone, Hear someone call my name. I wake up from my dream, Remembering I was in school, But still remember the waterfalls, Avalanches, Glaciers, I still remember the perfect side of the world. Back ||= ||
 * = **The Better Side of the World** ||= [[image:ca-rhapsodicwritingsch1:500px-Speaker_Icon_svg.png link="http://broadcast1.caryacademy.org/faculty/Briarly_White/poetry/chapter3/Better_Side_of_the_World - Alec.mp3"]] ||
 * = Wonder Land