Up Then Down.

Climbing to the top of Sudbury Hill.
With my two friends jack and jill.
Once at the top we swallow a pill.
And lie on our backs and peacefully chill.
Sky above us lit up with stars.
Around our chilled souls grow sweet smelling spring flowers.
Jill starts to whistle a peaceful tune.
I see the sign of life on the far of moon.
To jills whistling jack does sing.
Happy feelings in this season of spring.
Two hours later we are still on our backs chilling.
Far away from life’s cheating and wars and killing.
Is there life on mars i do ask.
To ever find out would be one hell of a task.
Climbing down from Sudbury Hill.
In front of me i see a falling jill.
Then i see a tumbling jack.
Then everything turns comatose black.