The wind blowing through the cracks in the screen
When you're feeling blue, but really look green.
Seeing that someone you haven't seen for awhile
Feeling a sponge, as moist as a crocodile.
The water spewing out of a fountain, into the air
The breeze blowing in and out of your hair.
Driving on the wrong side of the road, horns blaring
And coming home to lectures, not even caring.
HMM ?/96
This was wrote in the bus on the way to a school behavior trip to Magic Forest, I have no clue what it means or represents, so umm...ok =]