A place in my dreams

Without wings I flew
Up into the bluest skies
I left a cold world
Full of heartless lies

In every dream
I could escape
Be free in the moonlight
A place I was safe

My dreams a haven
A garden full of flowers
Glowing in the sun
And gentle showers

Fields of happiness
A place unknown
A place very much unlike
My own home

No longer do I fly
Never anymore
Every dream a nightmare
Leaving me sore

I walk down the path
That once led me to that place
I walk with desperation
Anxiety on my face

But when I get there
When I get to that door
The place I once knew
Is not there anymore

My dreams disturbed
No real reason why
My haven has vanished
I no longer can fly

My dreams were a place
In day I longed to be
Now the green fields
Have turned to blooded seas

This is true, no matter what the dream, I could always fly in it, and I did every time and the feeling was so amazing like it was real. I'd often look for this place in my dreams, it was always a different path where eventually I'd enter this world like heaven, it was beautiful I can't describe it
Then one day, I never dreamt of flying again
And after a long time in my dream I decided to find that place
And when I got there
It was destroyed and I've never looked for it in a dream again