Another day

Each day is like a mystery bag
you feel the warmth of the sun,
the touch of grass on your feet,
the sweet taste of ice tea.
But then you wake up,it was all a dream.
With cold bare trees
and frosty ground.
You long for answers
but only get hurt.
Late at night
you see a shooting starand decide to make a wish
just send me some kind of sign that I'm not ruining my life
you go to sleep and then wake up
you look out the window and realize...
it's just another day!