Daydream

• Victoria Nucifora, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2007

Staring, looking at nothing,
Not speaking or listening.
Drifting off into my own world,
So peaceful, so motionless.
A forest, a flower,
A delightful fruity fragrance blowing with the breeze.
A picture painted,
Lying on the floor.
I step right throught it,
I'm being pulled into the desert.
I thought I was all alone,
Just me in the sand.
Someone is shaking my arm,
They are calling my name like they know me.
Now my world is all gone,
It's just me in a big room at a small party... Daydreaming