My world

I sit in this class
i look out the window
I day dream
I day dream of me playing outside
Running faster and faster
And then you real me in
you bring me back to reality
i hate it
But then i work some more
I start to think about running again
and i run and run
then the bell rings
i walk to the door and you pull me aside
You say emma "i want you to write about your day dreams in class"
I say " why"
and you look out the window and you say" cause you look out that window all the time and i want to know why"
I say ok
and i write
I write about me running
running through the fields of grass
I run and run intill the grass ends and the real world begins and
i fall
free fall
forever
and write
But them i go to the real world
i forget
about my world
and i leave the class
with a empty  mind
but a full heart