Here was a world a serene world, calm with an eternal summer where trees have leaves year round the sun shines silently people fall in love and its never a heartbreak only a successful story failure isn't in a dictionary and tropical paradises are resorts for people
There however was another world a world within the minds of people it lay inside those who hadn't been so lucky it was chaotic, upsetting with an eternal winter where trees stood naked looking dim the sun couldn't illuminate it and people felt more heartbreaks than successes failure was a regular occurrence and therapy hospitals always had a long line
The war, was more of an exchange similar to where both sides exchange prisoners or let families reunite it was a quick war really the "darker" side gave up "lighter" side won
With the lighter side winning there came great festivities great power and honor therapeutic centers didn't have long lines tropical paradises grew exponentially and it the end
It was a peaceful exchange and a pleasant dream.
A poem that I wrote for a school magazine and if it gets published you get extra credit points in your english class. i don't know what will happen but its a try..