by Lyndsay Andrews

Created on: November 05, 2008

Make Believe

Welcome to my land

The land of make believe

Where pigs can fly and dogs can talk

And you love everything

The mayor is an ugly frog

Who wears a stove top hat

His wife is named dear Abraham

And she's a purple bat

The occupants of my small town

Are not like you and me

My neighbor is a warlock

With a golden magic degree

He makes his spells and potions

From flowers, clouds and streams

He mixes them together

And gives the children their dreams

Our fountains are as pink as candy

Our mountains touch the sky

Our cars consist of vacuums

That we all can make fly

This land my friend is special

It's like no other place

It gives each member a feeling

Of long eternal grace

I wish I could take you to my land

Full of funny people and things

But unfortunately dear child

You only go there in your dreams

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