The Dream Poem by Arnaldo Ramirez

When I walk through the grass,
I look around and see nothing but flowers.

I look up and see the crystal blue sky.
I look around the sky, and see the beautiful birds that surround me.

When I look straight ahead,
I see the tall, pink tree with all of the spring flowers bursting with apples.

I walk straight ahead until I Fall,
Then I look down to find me falling from a cliff,

Until I jump up, only to find that it was all just a dream.