daydreaming
dreaming out my window glass
wondering how I came to be
a simple girl, a lonely lass
gazing outward toward the sea
wondering how I came to be
and life is not as it would seem
gazing outward toward the sea
long forgot that princess dream
and life is not as it would seem
waiting for each day to pass
long forgot that princess dream
as sand falls through the hourglass
waiting for each day to pass
a simple girl, a lonly lass
as sand falls through the hourglass
dreaming out my window glass


...Again, always teaching me, this is a magnificent form, a Pantoum....very good..






You are amazing!!!!! It was like a wonderful fairy tale written within a poem with wonderful rhyme, rhythm, and meter! perfecto!!!!!





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