Tuesday, July 28, 2009

dare to daydream

I love when my hair is fresh and conditioned, 
the way it slides through my fingers
sometimes I imagine I am an exotic princess or a Russian spy
my mind takes me on wondrous adventures
places I feel so connected to
experiences in my imagination sometimes feel more natural than real life
I love to go on the wild goose hunt my mind takes me
there I am whatever I want to be 
sometimes I go to darker coves
places that challenge my courage
but always I am overcoming obstacles
 in my daydreams I see so many different layers of who I am

1 comment:

  1. Wow...Well I shud start day dreaming..really nice poetry..simple n sweet :-)

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