Perfect Chunk Of Land

This was the first poem I ever finished. It was inspired by the big rock candy mountains.

I shall journey through mud and sand,
For I read it from a book last night;
Hidden far in the earth,
There lay a perfect chunk of land.
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A place of convergence,
Of folks of every race and hue.
Where the snow is never bitter cold,
And the sun is never fierce.
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Crystal, are the mountains;
Emeralds light the valleys;
Sweetest of wine makes the streams;
And sapphire-colored, are the rains.
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Come with me dear ole friend,
Lets quest for this land of bliss.
Though long and hard the road may be,
We shall find joy at our journey's end.