Daydreaming

As I look up at the sky, 

and the radio plays, 

the clouds pass by,  

I put my finger to your face.

Enjoy the flag way, 

the patriotic poster stay, 

the statue save, 

and the bell made of clay.

Then the wheels turn, 

and I awake.

Sorry I was late...

I was daydreaming. 

- Charlie