Fantasy World Poem by Annie Cordelia Adams

i've too get out of my dream world
get satisfied with what i have
be thankful for my loves
and take a minute to be glad

i've to wake myself into the real world
understand that these are the dreams
that do not come true
they are as empty as they seem

walking on clouds and touching the sky
like it was a ceiling and a plain was a fly
floating upstream on a banana peel
where grass is pink and planets reel

where it's not rare to meet nice bears
have several friends who are millionaires
climb a tree and jump back down
a hundred feet off the ground

find the end of school and work
stay young forever fighting cap'n hook
write a word, without a pen
travel back in time and start again