The bridge to Neverland

We lift our heads high to watch the early evening.
As we walk, she described the clouds like cotton candies.
Indeed! cotton candies that varies from grey, orange,blue,red,white and purple.

The breeze that walked with us and the sky that went fiery.
The sun was setting.
Red was the setting that falls.

As we lay on the dry grass,
the clouds appeared so near yet so far,
the clouds that appeared in so many images.

Then she said, this is the time for goodbye.
Goodbye to the Sunset,
a choice of a positive or negative perception.

Then looking at the clouds,
we saw an entrance and a bridge to Neverland.
The bridge to neverland where the sun sets.