i sit under the oak tree and think
i think about a magical world where i can be a princess, or a warrior. a place where no one decides for me or judges what i think. a place where happy endings exist and justice is granted. a place that isn't real
i daydream under the oak tree and think about something that will never be real. a place that only exists inside my head.
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Daydreaming | Wattys 2019
Poésieday•dream (n) a series of thoughts that distract one's attention from the present. - A collection of poems made by yours truly. All Rights Reserved © 2018 Juanita Cadavid