A dreams Reality
Are dreams real
to where you can feel?
Or are they fake
Something we chase but can't escape?
Uncanny as perceived
drowning invisible water,
but still can not breathe.
Thoughts awakening from the dead,
as to what was thought of,
and what was actually said.
The realization of dreams ly with us everyday
From June to May
From Night to Day
From Saturday to Sunday!
Whether real or not,
it can never be forgot.
Realization clear as day,
Fogginess of dreams fade away.
An epiphany moment
and a feeling with glee
to realize that a dream can be as real as it seems.
-Marcus Jackson
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