Sweet Dreams

As the moon triumph over the sky

As shooting stars swiftly goes by

 I dream Sweet Dreams

As I lay my head in the still night

Colourful imaginatons run freely to their flight

I dream Sweet Dreams

My mnd is my own kingdom

I excel in every path I choose without condemation

I dream Sweet Dreams

Escaping the harshness and brutality of life

The rigid sting as sharp as a knife

I dream Sweet Dreams

Though the reality of life makes my visions dim

It seems like there will always be chaos. Hope is slim

I dream Sweet Dreams

Although I must eventually wake up

And starve myself of thoughts sweet as hiss-up

 I dream Sweet Dreams

There will come a day of a great joyous realm

When I could see the abstract become tangible, but until then

I dream Sweet Dreams.