Dreams, dreaming  
Being, seeing, believing
Existing in this parallel place
Nobody else can ever step
In to this transformative space
Like walking up a stairway of the mind
And falling through the door to what’s behind
Closing tight eyes and shutting down minds
Subconsciousness catches a ride
The safety-net cloud breaks your fall
Illusions are real, you feel it all
You touch skin
You breathe in
Sunrise rouses dreams with pleasant memories
Vivid flashbacks disguised as false remedies
Abruptly ending melodies
Are dreams friends or enemies?