Dreams Poem by chris thompson

Walking in the middle of the night during your sleep
From love to fun and laughing people of joy
To the imaginary people from the hills of soy
Swimming forever no matter how deep
Dreams which remain forever you can always keep

May be some of your deepest desires to deepest hates
You can conker your fears with what powers create
Doesn’t matter what happens everything will be alright
Dancing forever with who you want in milky moonlight
Dreams that make you happy in your waking moments

Running and riddling throughout the mind
Never knowing what you really might find
Seeing what ever you brain creates
And hearing nothing of what you think is made
Dreams that are confusing of more than you think

Dreams can be meanings to your daily life
Dreams can be your emotions being worked out
Dreams can be riddles that make you want to shout
Dreams can be excitement or happiness you feel
Dreams can be constant like a perpetuity wheel.