In my dreams the sky is bright
It’s a nice pure blue dotted with white.
The grass is green everywhere
You can see the daisy patches here and there.
The people are kind to one another
They treat each other like sister and brother.
Everyday is the best day ever
But in reality it’s the best day never
In reality the sky is bleak and gray
It makes me want to run far away.
In reality the people are mean.
No one looks at the inside
The grass is yellow not green
I feel as if I’m looking on the outside
Dreams are better than reality.
One day my dreams will be reality.
