A Holiday, Everyday

• Sara Clipperton, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2012

A HOLIDAY, EVERYDAY

Everyday starts with a Holiday,at the end I want to stay but my dreams steal it away, Because everyday is a Holiday.I wake up in paradise,the crystal air tingles me like ice. One day I'm in a lake,praying there is no leach The next I,m tanning on the beach.Because everyday is a Holiday.My dreams are like criminals,they steal me away and lock me in a holiday.I am a pet trying to escape the vet.You can't get out until your heart gets a good feel When my dreams of holidays become real.I can't dodge this bullet.I guess I need to live life to the fullest.Sitting down watching the sunset on a port.Because I know life is short.
And that's why we need to live like,
Everyday is a Holiday