In The Realm Of Dreaming Poem by Spencer RossEvans

A place where only comfort and joy
Thrive off of your inner thoughts
Your only awareness
Is that of your current vision streaming
Can you feel the freedom found
Here in the realm of dreaming?

Take my hand and fly
As we fall into a state of unconscious
All the hurt and all the pain
Of the day that has come to pass
Slips away like the morning dew
On the freshly cut grass

There is no past
There is no future
There is no lesson
There is no meaning
There is only adventure
Here in the realm of dreaming