Dreams

Drifting, floating, are you in control?
The events of your dream is about to unfold
See those people? Have you ever met?
The circumstances get more mysterious yet
Better, do they even exist? A figment of your imagination?
Or are they out there somewhere? (New York as a demonstration)
Maybe you do know them, you know them quite well
But are they in this with you? It's impossible to tell
For they may be there with you in the sleeping hours of the night
But only you will remember the occurrence come the dawns golden light
Or maybe you won't remember this, maybe they will
They'll tell you all kinds of things, they'll give you your fill
You may be amused at the randomness of it all
But really, be honest, you wish to break through the wall
That wall between this world and the inner realms of your mind, the complexity
But wait, what if its not that? (Sorry for causing all this perplexity)
It's not possible to know of course, it can't ever be known
That a whole other universe exists, one all of your own?
You may, for all you know, live a whole other life
That may or may not exist, but is all this really worth the strife?
Call me crazy, call me insane
But can you really blame me, for being the opposite of mundane?
Because I have you now, like putty in my hands
What if its true? This galaxy of dreamlands?
And since you'll never know, you'll just keep pondering
Thinking about it, and wondering...