Daydreamers

You see them in class
Their eyes glazed over
Their minds somewhere else
In a world all their own

They can fly without wings
Soar over the fire
They can slay a thousand cheese snacks
With but a wave of their bunny

They can scream without screaming
Never letting their voice go
They can run without running
Not letting their feet move

They can do a thousand things
And do nothing at all
They can do nothing at all
And do everything

That's just the way they work
The way they never blink
It's just what the do
Those daydreamers