I wish that I could run free
In a field of sunflowers
And play with the butterflies
For hours upon hours
I would love to walk along the beach
Warm ocean breeze blowing my hair
Dipping my toes in the salty ocean water
Sunshine warming my skin so fair
I want to sit in the shade
Of an old oak tree
Reading a book of poems
Enjoying the feeling of being free
But this world spins far too fast
There are so many things to do
I can only sit here & daydream
And hope my daydreams will come true.
poem by Rebecca Parker
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful Baby Beauty!