Wobniar

And then they stumbled across a pot of gold.

Gold....gold...oh it was so joyous.

It shined so bright in their eyes and they were utterly suprised.

As they delved their hands in, something strange started to begin.

The world around them began to change, and they were up high,

above the clouds,

in what seemed to be a mountain range.

There must have been something magical inside the pot of gold,

which had taken them here

to this floorless hold.

They were essentially flying

or rather better be told

Gravity definitely had their hold.

But hold onto what?

That was what was confusing

And then that became very amusing!

As they laught and walked into this unknow land.....

Colours started apearing out if their hands.

Red

Yellow

Blue

Purple

Green

All the shades of every colour

Every single one

And then....all of a sudden it was done.

I was so distressed

It was so beautiful

But then as i hung my head in sadness

I saw to my suprise

A road in all the colours was layed out before my eyes

I knew not where it went

But i knew that i should follow

Something about it no longer made me feel hollow