Awake From Daydreams Poem by yellowbell alamanda

The world is turning,
the day light is fading,
the time is passing
and I'm still dreaming.

I'm tired of this,
I've so much to miss.
The world turned so fast
And I feel I'm on the last.

I saw everyone in a hurry
And I thought, they were careless and crazy,
I should not criticize why do they,
now that I'm ashamed and guilty.

I walked with my friends before,
together we were on the same line.
I thought we were keeping the pace,
but in a blink, they were far from mine.

I blinked, I opened my eyes.
I realized, I'm having a bad dreams,
from that sweet dreams and day dreams,
I realized, I froze for a long time.

I want to move, I have to!
Enough for my day dreams, it seems a waste.
I was focused but didn't get the tests,
I feel so consumed, though I'd never at my best.

'Wake up! ' my mind shouted at me.
'It's enough, wake up!
They were smiling but you can't smile back.
Listen to what they couldn't say,
move on to the things that you want to see.'


'If every thing means nothing,
then, I got it all.'

Jan.20,2010