My Poetic Dream

I was walking down the street When I heard that catchy beat. An imaginary guitar I strum And then I began to hum. I walked towards the beat As I tap both my feet. I formed few words in mind And those together I combined. I tried to make it rhyme Even though it took some time. I rewound the lines in my head And continued to hum the beat as I read. I skipped into me sweet home, Which was pass the huge garden gnome. Thinking about the lines, my way I lead To write it down before I jumped into bed. In the morning I sat to think, But even before I could blink, In could feel my pen gliding Across the paper deciding, The way to end my song. That`s when I heard a gong. Suddenly my eyes I opened wide. I looked around and sleepily sighed. All this had just been a night`s dream But then my eyes brightened up and began to gleam. I had finally got a new poem with a interesting theme!