A poem about dreaming |
| Crawl under covers at nightfall Eyes close, darkness overtakes all Then a picture starts to appear It begins a story, how queer Follow the story at the call Huge worlds, don't they make you feel small Adapt to your surrounding sprawl All will be clear, then it will smear The heroes dream Figure it out, become the doll Get to the climax, then you fall Your eyes will bolt awake in fear It was only a dream, so cheer The heroes dream |