I look down the water,
I see my own reflection,
I see i'm all cheery,
but there is no perfection.
I look up and see the clouds,
dreaming about my life,
i'm dreaming of my life,
not just a house wife.
I gaze upon the fading day,
hoping for better days to come,
i'm hoping to be a better me,
never be too glum.
I tilt my head and see the stars,
wondering how life would be,
i'm wondering about my life,
living the land of free.
I dream of soaring high and low,
i hope of being free,
i look at how i really am,
i wonder if i'm me.
For life has no perfection,
nothing is the best,
but one thing you otta know
you're unique from the rest.
By:Olivia Lee