Face to face with an alarm clock

when your a child

evrythings new

exciting

like just wakeing up

its blissful

ignorent of pain

unaware of problems

things hidden from view

by heavy lidded eyes

 when your a child

your comfey

and warm

bundled in blankets of happyness

 and suger coated fantasies

and dreamy adventures

still fresh in your head

when your a child

the alarm dosnt go off

jolting you from the land of pretend

its simple

but at one time

or another

we all have to wake up

face to face with an alarm clock

Author's Note

grammer sucks. i know.

Reviews

[melissa]

Great poem