Daydreams

The key to my sanity is daydreams.

They bring me to a world like no other.

Distinct from the dreams of my sleeping

And feeling as tangible as thunder.

If life is too heavy for my senses

I retreat to my own private vision.

No more stress about physics equations

And peace is my comforting condition.

After daydreams I achieve sharpened focus

Detached from my stumbling emotions.

I take on every task with new power

And redouble my efforts with devotion.

In the wavy grasses of my fancy

I have traveled on a path of good humor

High school seems much less a burden

And more like the road to my future.

Now my outlook is a brighter one

Without excess woe or numbing strife

I feel like the possibilities have just begun

And I will enjoy a fruitful life.