Day Dream

Ms. Whitwell thinks I'm writing but no...
I'm in the Olympics about to win a gold medal.
I sprint as fast as, I can go and I run and run
I'v nearly made it.
"Gemma get to work!"

Ms. Whitwell thinks I'm reading but no...
I'm dancing with the fairies...
or riding on a unicorn.
I'm trying to catch a white rabbit.
Getting chased by a troll.

Ms. Whitwell thinks I'm paying attention but no...
I'm hoping out of my space ship or jumping on the moon.
I'm counting all the little stars and visiting all the planets

" Gemma snap out of it!"