• Pencil tapping impatiently
    My heart so free but mind cluttered be
    The blue sky past the window calls to me

    I stare out on through the glass
    my mind far past
    this little class

    Somewhere in the back of my head
    there was a question that was read
    someone is calling my name but I'm to far ahead

    But now it's to late for i can see
    the bell has rung
    summer has begun