Jervie

Dream
Jervie Garcia 

It was beautiful
It was green
The smell of fresh air and river flowing
The green mountain and tall trees
I enjoy everything I see 
I pinched myself to see if its real
That was when I realized It was dream

But now its all wasted
The color is just awful
I cant stand for what I see
Pollution is killing me
I all wanted a perfect dream
A dream that all green
But again, It was a dream