The Day Dream
Poem By kayla young
Watching out the window on a perfect summers day,
listening to the wind that throws the blossom to the bay.
speaking to the air i breathe of things Ive never said,
thinking of you in my mind, my heart and in my head.
i cant believe that i could fall so very much in love
with you, well out of everyone, who would guess i could?
but i have, you see i cant explain, i shouldn't and i sharnt,
ill keep it locked inside of me, where many others cant.
if only you could understand, if only you did know,
if i could somehow demonstrate, if i could somehow show.
a love in secret can be grand, but it can be so mean,
because you see it isn't really, much more then a dream.