When the days drag on
And the birds won't sing
When it's dark all the time
And you're caught in the wind
There's a place you can go
Far away from it all
Just close your eyes
And let yourself fall
You will land in a place
Where the sun shines bright
Where the grass is always green
And the clouds fluffy and white
Where children sing
And teenagers smile
Where the most dangerous thing
Is a marshmallow pile
Where the rainbows are full
And the flowers smell nice
Where Christmas comes early
It's all sugar and spice
If you're crying at night
And your work is your play
Let yourself go
Let it take you away
joking! Love the poem! Great flow, and the rhyme works really well here, and the end leaves you on the edge of your seet 
it's good to see that your actually trying this year !
