Dreams

Dreams are secret wishes,
In some we swim through the water like fishes.
But no one knows exactly what they mean,
Are they things we've done things we've seen?
But aren't dreams really desires,
Ones that burn inside like fires.
I believe dreams are things we deeply want,
Things that if we don't get will taunt.
I once had a dream that I was in love with this boy,
But he meant so much more like a brand-new toy.
He was everything you could wish for,
But that was all it was, was a dream, an unopened door.
If we open the door then its no longer a dream,
But was it just what it seemed?
The only difference between the two,
Is the way that dreams center around you.
They make everything seem better,
With one love letter.
But in wishes there's still a reality point,
A ditch, bend, or joint.
That doesn't help you wish upon a star,
It makes everything so far.
So which is better, to wish or to dream,
Which one does it seem?
Well thats up to you,
But remember they say dreams come true!