I know dreams fleet.
And I know they won't repeat.
But how are you there?
In every dream that I bear.

I'm in my dark place.
With my catastrophic pace.
Yet you did not get dismayed.
And you still stayed.

My erronous ideas in the dark.
You made it spark.
For the first time, I felt jubilant.
Where no one just can't.

You did not renounce on me,
You chose to stay with me.
Even though  I'm cranky at times.
You still gave your time.

But all this is just a project of my brain.
I'm now back with consternation and pain.
This was my shred of hope in my dreams.
I finally woke up after a decade of dreams.