When I was a child…

They thought I was a daft
they assumed from my weird act

My eyes glazed over
I would not even see the teacher

I was in a faraway mode
my imagination overload

I was in a dreamy state
not even the teacher can agitate

One day, the teacher stopped near me
brushed the feather in my ears to everyone’s glee

The teacher savored her sweet victory
coz I was pulled out of my reverie

This was inspired by my classmates actual experience. The only difference though she was sleeping πŸ˜„.

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