The Awesome Dream Catcher Poem by The Stig

The awesome dream catcher speaks here
I search the night for little children like you, in fear.
What I do in night-time deep?
Is catch dreams when kiddies are asleep

I am two and a half meters tall
but you will never find me behind a wall
I catch your dreams very fast and quickly with my net
when the tiny cloud humbels and dubles upon your bed
After that, I quickly put it into a jar so the dream won't sneak away
So that, the next morning, when you wake up, you fail to re-play

When my purse is full from the night before
with the speed of the wind I go to the shore
where in the biggest cave, I look for your wall,
So then my haul is labeled, organized and all
one could easily get lost in this immense library of jars
And fill this cathedral with billions of soft colored stars

I find and look though my collection
and then I show the colored clouds my affection
but the next morning when you realized you forgot
and dad angers your room: 'what a mess! '
Was it me? well.... have a guess