All I do,
Is look up in the clouds,
Dreaming,
My wish will come true,
Its like staring at
my moms home made dishes.
Dreaming and Dreaming,
where will it take me
I wonder,
When ever I dream,
I feel like I'm transported
to the future.
Flying Cars,
Robot Maids,
Laws that are diffrent,
From now and then,
Imaging,
What would it be like?
Call me crazy,
Where ever I go,
Imagine,
About the future,
I see everyone,
grown up,
My friends,
My fellow classmates,
in the 6th grade,
All I can say,
is...,
'God Bless Us All'.
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