A land of icy blue, and
misty gray, or darkened skies,
With hints of blues and purples.
Where the streets are damp from
their climate, and free of any dirt.

With gorgeous mountains full of life,
they live in the clouds and
look down at the world below.
This life unfamiliar, although
they bear resemblance,
speak in tongues and twists,
with words like rolling stones
down the steep slopes.

And walk in...