Dreaming a dream within my dream
Riding a crane with a handful of grain
Wearing a husky helmet to cover my fragile brain
From the storm bringing in crazy rain
Diving down towards the meadows and plains
Calling out my own name, again and again
Unable to hear myself, I call out again
This time I wanted to prove, I am not insane
Surprisingly, I somehow fell from the main
Landing on a thorn patch with aches and pain...
Towards midnight, my eyes opens wide
Finding no thorn patch as only my pillows beside
O' what a dream of falling from great heights
I am thankful as it was just a dream, alright!!


©sim