Just A Dream
I climbed the hill
the sunshine shone on the fields
the day was as beautiful as a princess ring.
A swallow flew across the blue sky
What a nice scene!
Suddenly blood started issuing from its nares!
The sky went red and the mood became dark.
But it was neither summer nor spring.
Poor bird. It had lived a long happy life.
Then I ventured to swim into the red scene...
But it was just a dream.