In my dream, all the oceans are chocolate <br />that I sail in my gummy bear boat. <br />The mountain, there, is a chocolate cake <br />with waterfalls to root beer floats. <br /> <br />Bubble gum berries grow wild here and there. <br />Tall pretzels are telephone poles. <br />Potato chips fall like crisp autumn leaves <br />that I gather in sugar cone bowls. <br /> <br />In my garden, the trees all grow jelly beans <br />with every color they make, except black. <br />The leaves on the flowers are little green spoons <br />'cause the flowers bloom jello cup snacks. <br /> <br />When it rains, the puddles are lemonade <br />and I swallow sweet drops from the sky. <br />In the winter, it always snows popcorn <br />so I make popcorn men seven feet high. <br /> <br />Chocolate chip cookies are stepping stones <br />under soft cotton candy pink clouds. <br />The sidewalks are made of red licorice sticks. <br />It all tastes just as good as it sounds. <br /> <br />If my world could be like my dream, <br />what an exciting place it would make - <br />to have all of my favorites everywhere, <br />but never a bad tummy ache.<br /><br />C.J. Heck<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-world-children/
