Dreams

Wake up for school.
Seven hours of class,
Two hours of nap,
Three hours of sleep.

I walk upon the clouds,
Sail past the horizon,
Reach for the stars,
And become the hero.

Anything is possible,
This is my dimension.

This poem is about: 
Me

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