I'D Rather Be
Sitting here thinking
I'd rather be somewhere else
My mind starts to drift
to places I'd rather be
Images start to collect
of things I'd rather be doing
Gatherings of sounds
of what maybe heard
Until I'm far away
without ever moving
How lovely the smells and sounds
of this beautiful....
Then the jolt and sound of the bell
throws me back to reality
And back to work I go
Copyright © Ashley Abel | Year Posted 2009
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