Lost in the rythm of dancing trees..
Lost in the rythm of chirping birds..
Lost in the activities of small squirells..
I was running away from schorindgers equations..
Running from the screaming voice of questions..
Running from the oceans of strange answers..
Suddenly a piece of chalk hit my nose..
A strange person was standing very close...
I could see his face red..
Shouting and screaming as he was mad..
Aghash! I realised i need to speak..
What? who me?
And the whole class burst into laughter
As if they have seen a joker..
Before i had another word to say..
The door was open and i had to go..