What is a dream?
Is it a hallucination?
Because it's nt what it seems?
Or an ideal nation with imaginary themes?
Are dreams the things we want?
And nightmares the things that haunt?
Dreams are fantasies set in our sleep
Memories that, if had, we would surely keep
Illusions, configured of various thoughts
Had while asleep on a bed or maybe a cot
Random imagery and descriptive detail
One of the only places where your hopes can prevail
But you wake up from a drop of rain
That fell onto your face
Now it's all over and you sound insane
You were pope for a day but it was just a picture you traced
Our dreams sometimes tell the future
You may teach you may tutor
An ideal figure of the ideal girl
an imperfect atmosphere for an imperfect world
Some dreams are measured in scenes
Like those of a cinema
Where true hope always gleams
Like this poem, all dreams must end
Now make your dreams come true, try not to pretend