Day Dreaming

by Brookie   Nov 11, 2006


The wind gushes through my hair
And through my finger tips.

I feel as though I’m on a cloud,
That is white and proud
Coloured white with blue poker dots and singing really loud.

I think I’m falling asleep and getting sweep away
Don’t wake me yet
Today has barely begun

I play with the wisps of water
Falling upside down
I think that I made a crown
That disappearing right around

For I find myself by the river
Floating and shivering

I think that I need to stop day dreaming
For people are laughing
And maybe it wasn’t a dream for I just woke up
And there I am doing wrong,
Laughing at a girl like me

I stop and think that maybe
I should be
Down there helping her
For I wanted someone to be there
For me

I find myself getting wet as I crawl in
But it doesn’t matter for what I see on her face
Is a beaming smile
For me to in brace

I think about it
If I was on the shore laughing
What I reward to have missed
Cos day dreaming is the thing
That comes first on my list.

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