I float through the sweet pink cotton candy clouds of the dusk right before the gumdrop dawn. The lemon sun shines upon the crisp caramel stream and it glistens as the smell of morning sugar, coffee, and cinnamon permeates the air. The fudge mountains with their ice cream peaks grow tenfold as the rainbow sprinkle, cherry, and chocolate chip storm tops them off in a blizzard of wonder and dreams. The sky grows lighter orange just like the beautiful sherbet peach meadows, as the marshmallow rocks smell as though they’ve been delighting for millennia. I witness this landscape of delight and dive my spoon in, and enjoy my dessert.
"Freedom has cost too much blood and agony to be relinquished at the cheap price of rhetoric." – Thomas Sowell