I am Quirky and Imaginative
I am quirky and imaginative
I wonder why the clear day is blue and not yellow?
I hear the words from my book fill my imaginative mind
I see the raging battles from the pages
I want more adventure in life
I am quirky and imaginative
I pretend I am flying through the heavenly skies
I am worried that the warriors will see my through my cloud cover
I touch the soft and warm clouds
I worry if I will ever reach the ground down below so far
I miss the lushess grass and the sparkling rivers
I am quirky and imaginative
I understand time is not forever but words are eternal
I say live life like today is your last
I dream of the warm colors lying on the horizon line
I try to sit still as I wait for the seconds minutes and hours to pass by
I hope for the class to end so I can go see my friends and family
I am quirky and imaginative
This poem is about:
Me
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