Life Is My Dream And My Dream Is My Reality Poem by cortez the dark all seer

I come her to day be cause I tip on the ground and fell in to the ocean as fund something more then the other day lost the tear in the sky as a wind so soft lee dry my eyes as I was lifted out of the ocean that by a wing I could not see as I flayed in to the sky I herd the wind cream then yell in my face as I fell from grace. lost but not blind seen but not spoken I look up to find wind that was crying a poor soul that wind was fading as I tried to help yell in my face again but this time I did not shiver nor fear I holed on to it then come a silence as it stop raining sorrow tears so black I wonder what was going on the wind was gone now some how I started to walk on water I did not ask y I just want on y stop as the fog began to despair I sow the shape of some one crying tear that made this ocean she sow me and stare with will unseen the water started checking the water every I could see what I did steel levis me in a Diaz so how I come back from the grave alive but lost and saved that what I though as some one come out and I was in land of endless sand endless death win something started to rise from the sand what its was could not be sad then if came at me with a sword of sand endless lee falling were every he tip by now I know this was no normal place as I made my sword to bind my fate out of sand running from the wind and from the ocean and all I see that there not one place I know was out of his reach far as I ran I fell sleep again to wake up in a dream were I was walking down the street it was hot like and other day but I was not truly a wake now you your wonder in how I got her if I say how he may a pear and I may wake up then were would I be if life was all ways a dream I may wonder less what do you think the dream is reality and reality is the dream. that y I’m her in this dream I don’t despair or do I fall or am I surprised at all