Dreams

Eyes are indeed heavy, the mind is undoubtedly full

Body lays down, nothing seems to move

Subconscious kicks in as your eyes grow dim

What do you dream about? What do you see?

Your past mistakes?

Your future unseen?

Or just someone you are yet to meet?

What is a dream? What is a nightmare?

Your dreams could be another person's nightmare

I dream of a world so beautiful

I dream of a world so loving

I dream of a place so green again

But as i venture into this world

It gets darker as the light fades out

What was, ceased to exist

What is, never was but became.

This new world, the new creation

Where are my green trees?

Where are my animals?

How do i restore that which is changed?

How do i change that which became?

It's all tricks to the trickery's tip

Where you believe what your eyes see

I closed my eyes and tried to imagine things

And thus the world i once knew came to be

So what do i dream of now?

I dream to who i would become tomorrow

I dream to the legacy i might build

I dream to the smiles and joy

I dream a dream which is nothing but a dream

It's all a game of dreams, what does your dream say?

Rather, how well are you prepared to fight for your dreams?