Dreams

I'm drifting away, so far away,

Loving each minute of every day.

I look around me and see,

A place I can be wild and free.

It's the place many people will go,

The place where things will nicely flow.

It feels like the weight has been lifted,

And I've been given a magic thats gifted.

This place is inside a seal,

But I know it isn't real.

This place is called a dream,

Where nothing is what it seems.

When morning comes I open my eyes,

As the other place suddenly dies.

I'm now in the world of reality,

The place full of insecurity.

If dreams were real and came true,

I wouldnt be here, I'd be somewhere new...