Any and every chance I get
I daydream the day away.
I conjure up thousands of fantastical things,
That captivates me every day.

An island made entirely of french fries,
Or a vacation on a flying submarine,
Teddy Bear Island inhabits my mind,
Or a padded room made of ice cream.

Adults snap their fingers, condemning me for
Wasting the day daydreaming,
The monotonous routine of my sepia day
Should be filled to the brim with dreams, teeming.

So what if I dream of candy animatronics,
Or me as the Leader of these States?
At least I am honest about how I day dream
And how I let the dreams flood through my mind's gates.

So, unlock those pearly gates, don't be ashamed,
Let your mind overflow with childish fantasy!
You have nothing to hide, let your dreams come to life,
And let the rest of us see.