Drift Away
Drift away…
Sometimes I want to drift away.
To a new found enchanted land.
Open my eyes and see a new day.
See a happy marching band.
Where dragons and fairies exist.
So many bright colors and beauty that no one could resist.
Some days I just let my mind fly.
Not understanding why.
I cannot reach out and touch the sky.
Or soar like an eagle high.
In a new enchanted land.
Full of excitement and new friendly creatures.
Is there such a world with those features?
I doubt it so my mind will keep drifting away.
Each and every day.
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