I thought I walked out the door
It was a hot sunny day
Felt the sun shining on my face
I walked down the street
I say hello to everyone I meet
I looked back to see the cutest boy
He waved hello with eyes alight
I gave a little wave back
The boy fades and I awake
the light is gone
The boy was fake
I enjoyed all your poems. (Although beware of the “woke up and it was a dream” cliche.) You were a RUNNER UP. No prize I’m afraid, but Well Done!!!