Day Dreaming
By May Kwek
As the day passes slowly
The boredom overcomes me
And I find myself lapsing
Into blissful daydreaming
I wonder what it would be like
To soar above the clouds
To fly above the cities
Away from the noises so loud
Or maybe I could be a sailor
And sail the ocean blue
And watch the dancing waves
As I play my lute
Or perhaps I would be a hero
One with powers great
Conquering mountains and cities
While the wind flutters my cape
So lost am I in dreaming
That the world ceases to exist
It blurs out and fades
Into a dreamy mist
But then a voice recalls me
To life’s true monotony
And I find that if my daydreams rule me
They shall be the death of me!
Copyright © 2011 by May Kwek
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