Okay what do you guys want me to write about?
I think I will write about nonsenseness
Is that a word?
Do you ever dream of flying my friend?
I do all the time
And sometimes I even make it to become how I like it
My dream that is
Talk about control
When do you think about tomorrow?
Because you can’t think about tomorrow
It’s not here yet
So you don’t know
When do you hear your own voice?
Would you do it all over again?
Bet you would
Depend on what it is
Do you wish for tomorrow?
Haha dreaming again, aren’t ya?
Don’t you know it’ll be here soon enough?
Okay I think I said it enough
Until next time you keep yourself busy
Copyright © Toquyen Harrell | Year Posted 2014
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