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In My Dreams
I close my eyes and start to dream
It was easier than what it seems.
In my dreams, nothing has its meaning.
But I am filled with strong feelings.
In my dreams, my wishes come true.
And I can talk to anyone I want to.
So
I
Drift
Dawdling
Into
My
Deep
And
Distand
Dreams.
When I sleep, I flee from reality.
And wonder what my dreams would be.
In my dreams, I am a bird that flies,
And watch the houses as I fly by.
In my dreams, I am a dog that barks
And I run around in a park.
In my dreams,
I am a warrior fighting a dragon.
I am a prisoner in a wagon.
I am a golden fish in the ocean.
I am a wizard who makes potions.
I can be the one who takes control,
For that I want to reach a goal.
In my dreams, I am the one who feels free
Because dreams are wonderful worlds waiting for me.
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I am always amazed by the art of dreams. Once you dream, you escape from reality. Dreams are other worlds waiting for you. I wrote this poem to express my feelings about them.