Not a moment went by
When she didn’t ponder the thoughts
Of what she could be
She day dreamed,
and imagined herself
As something else
She blocked all emotions
Ignored all the commotions,
and day dreamed with all her devotion
The dreams seemed so vivid
A statue, ready to maintain a still image
A temple to console her angry ways
Even a tree to experience
The beautiful breeze,
On sweet summer days
As she continued to dream
Her world became a melodic theme
A bird birthed to explore
The wonders of earth
A mystical blue sea
Spread wide and free
A lioness holding her cubs so tightly
The moon to light the dark night
A shooting star to wish upon
The sun to heat her chilly days
The clouds, which pass so proud
A warrior holding her shield
Prepared to handle another ordeal
she continued, in a daze
Fascinated by her mythological dreams
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