If only dreams could continue forever
Endlessly glide through night
How merciless it is to be awakened
At morning's glowing light
In dreams there is never sorrow
Confusion, guilt, or heartache
Dreams are a subconscious movie
Our minds decide to make
Every twist and fork you encounter
On roads that lead to nowhere
Are just choices your mind invents
And are metaphors for somewhere
Dreams are flush with easy rhymes
You always find a friend
It's saddening that every dream
Eventually has to come to an end
May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 8:05 PM UTC
If only dreams could continue forever
Endlessly glide through night
How merciless it is to be awakened
At morning's glowing light
In dreams there is never sorrow
Confusion, guilt, or heartache
Dreams are a subconscious movie
Our minds decide to make
Every twist and fork you encounter
On roads that lead to nowhere
Are just choices your mind invents
And are metaphors for somewhere
Dreams are flush with easy rhymes
You always find a friend
It's saddening that every dream
Eventually has to come to an end
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