A World Of My Own

I sit in Elementary Math class
Pretending to listen to the teacher,
When in fact my mind has taken the bus
To a place where reality is just a blur.

A place where the Sun rises from the west
And the Earth rotates the wrong way round.
A place where everything's a mess,
With ballerinas and juggling clowns.

"Stop daydreaming and pay attention!"
The teacher's voice blasts in my ears.
I was transported back to our dimension;
Oh how I wish I could disappear

To a world of my own.