Dreams Poem by Christy Lee

There is no Start button
There is no End button
There is no Fastforward, Rewind,
Skip, or Pause

Can't copy it
Can't burn it
Can't download it

Close your eyes and it might start
Open your eyes and it will end

Dreams can be jibberish,
like baby-talk

Dreams can be articulate,
like a grown-up talk(is supposed to be)

Some dreams are forgotten
Some dreams are heavenly
Some dreams are dark

Some dreams come true
Some dreams warn you...