Dream Land

Dreaming a dream,

dreaming of ice cream,

things that can't be seen,

it can end up messy or clean,

having you only imagination,

your own creation,

sometimes have a nightmare,

but do you dare,

to open that door,

do you want more,

of this darkness,

no then change it to your likeness,

bring it to the light,

for your own sight,

you open your eyes,

dreams say goodbyes.

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