The Dreamlands By Ellie Dow

As I looked around I saw the sky, smooth & soft with lightness covering over the sky like a mist.
It was the begginning of summer. The tree were turning green from the gentle, warm air. The land was like rainbow quilt made by the heavens.
As I walked I felt stronger air blow at my face, making my hair flow back and fly. It was cool and refreshing, as it woke me up and yet relaxed all of the muscles in my body.
It seemed as if I was alone, with only the fresh smell of tulips to keep me company in the wide open farmlands.