My dreams come, but my mind doesn’t give in
A crystal ball being my already mind set
Inside being hollow
It’s only a straight line to follow
A short walk into the subconscious
Questions having no answers
A song I remember being the impossible dream
A past dream I recall being me and a stream
Never knew what that dream mean
No fish were in
I am right back to thinking from when
Expectations were actually hesitations
Perhaps imaginations gone wild
Happenings of the mind during while
Yet the mind takes me on a journey
The destination is always unknown
Maybe a theory of overbearing in being fullblown
My dreams are starting where my life all began
There is no dream conclusion, as we haven’t reached the end
A dream on my mind, but the outcome could very well be sublime.