Daydream

By Lara D.

Like the lit twig and
The dried up leaf
Hanging on to the strong
Big ole Oakwood tree
Shaking by the rough and
The cold winter wind
Waiting for the spring
And dreaming of a
Warm summer night
And refreshing breeze

As I close my eyes
I can see my leaf
Is all bright and green
That wonderful feeling
Of a young dream
With the bright sun
And its rays shining
I can see the flowers
Are budding out of
The cherry trees

And soon I might be
Free if I can only
Hang on a bit longer
To my daydream
As I’m holding on
To the big ole
Strong Oakwood tree
And all shaken up by
The freezing winter and
Its rough cold wind


Copyright © 2013 Lara D.