in the library

As i skimmed a story book,
unconsciously a nap I took ,
But my thought seemed to be still
in the plot.
In dream
clearly i knew i was tired,
and i almost could feel
my closed-eyes still gazed at certain page,
and my hands tightly held the book-edge.
All of a sudden,
on my shoulder a light push hit
waking me out from my day dream.
Oooh...the naughty Stella
made a face before me.
Overwhelmingly,
my cheek turned red.: )