You look up to the ceiling
You look around the walls
You stare at the window
Then look back at the board.
It really getS boring
when you just have to stare at your teacher
look at her from head to foot
and the way she opens and closes her mouth.
You wouldn't even realize
that she is talking
cause your ears are busy listening to
your mind that says,
"How I wish there's a foamy bed in here".
Your eyes roll, then close all at once
and before you know it,
you have already escaped
from that humdrum room.
You find yourself floating on air
then you jumped from cloud to cloud
and it felt so good.
The wind blew your hair,
it was a magical moment.
The rainbow showed its colors
and your eyes sparkled.
You were about to touch it but....
You heard a big shout.
Someone yelled your name.
Another voice said, "Wake up!"
Sorry, but your magical moment
was just a playful dream.
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