So Real To Me

Its cold and hard so very nice.
I skate on it, this freezing ice.
I glide along Slowly passing bye
The audience,
as they clap for me and I shout for Glee!
Jumps, and twists and turns I do,
with claps of delight
As I sore into flight
I jumped so high
I feel as though I may really be able to fly
I look down at the ice below as I sore higher,
and higher with happiness aglow
Now Im on the ice
Applause is all I hear I've won,
I've won,
I've won first prize
Now I hear a beeping sound,
I cant find where the sound is from,
I look around
The sound is no where to be found
The beeping sound suddenly brings me back to reality
It was my alarm clock
It woke me up,
with great shock.
It was only a dream,
so real it felt,
so real to me.


-Moe
perfect_chatter_box@hotmail.com

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