Wednesday, December 1, 2010

My day dreams

I can't describe the feeling
of when I float away
into a misty day dream
A world of my very own
And though I sit in math class
I might as well be at home

Oh the beauty of day dream
as I scrape the sky
Algebraic formulas continue to pass me by

Oh the warmth of day dream
the joy of numbing bliss
the tango of thought
the damage of kiss

Oh what pretty day dream
an escape from all the drama
a pillow of ideas
a lovely little trauma

Oh what splendid day dream
the crippling touch of sleep
As minds all at ease
baring a secret our brains keep

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