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Daydreamer

He’s alone in his thoughts as he sits in class. His mind too full of wonder to focus on the task. “Wake up, says his teacher, you’ve got work to do.” “Science and math and a test or two.” But he never hears a word she says. He is lost deep in the fantasy inside his head. He dreams of a world far away Where he can laugh and play. Where girls and boys Can have all the candy and toys. Where dragons can fly And castles soar into the sky. Where monsters roar And eagles soar. Where there are no rules And never a day of school. That is where his mind is at, All day, in that chair he sat. But teacher don’t despair. For while homework he might not care. That boy who you scold Might be the one who changes the world.

Seasons

blooming tree
There is a time to live
And a time to die.
There is a time for joy
And a time to sigh.


There is a time to run
And a time to crawl.
There is a time to get up
And a time to fall.


There is a time to laugh,
To sing and to shout.
There is a time to moan,
To complain and to pout.


There is a time for work
And a time for play.
There is a time for action
And a time to lay.


There is a time to sing
With joy for tomorrow.
There is a time to mourn
In sweet sorrow.


There is a time to be held near
And a time to be alone.
There is a time to cheer
And a time to groan.


There is a time to hunger
And a time to be full.
There is a time to be still
And receive peace to your soul.

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