Another day in English, hearing what I already have known before high school. My mind wonders to another place, longing for something, someone, an adventure. Dreams wake with the sun, they do not slumber...My conscious laughs at the animation of my teacher...Floating in and out of my imagination.
Looking out at the state capital, the Salt Lake temple...oh how I long to be there-somewhere else. The hundreds of trees, I can see the tops, leaves are changing...I want to hop from tree to tree, and rest on the fullness of the trees leaves. This world is not mine, it is becoming a world of my own. So much out there, with so much time. I just have to live! It am smothered with my work and school.
Looking down, I can see the tiny cars, they look like hot wheels brought to life. I wonder how it looks to God from His thrones above...
Come play with me!
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