Dream

The way I see a dream.

Late at night
I stare up at the sky
The darkness enveloping
All that I see.

Blending shapes and sounds
Into one
Freeing my mind
And clearing my thoughts.

Yet even in the dark
Colours appear to me
And sounds seem to morph
Into something new.

Creating for me
A vivid scene
Something of
A childs dream.

And so the stress is gone
Almost magically
And for the time being
I am peaceful.

I dread my return
Back to reality
But I know my dreams
Will await my return.

Reviews

[Alex Thomas]

You need to play guitar to this. These would be dark mystical lyrics. It sounds like a song in my head. The message is really incredible as well. The short lines seem to represent how short our escape is into the vivid world of dreams.