All we are, but dreams of the past Fade away to nothingness and dust Close thy eyes and think Fill thy thoughts to the brink
Explode in a shower of colors so bold That which brings you to thy inner world Here lies worlds unseen by naked eyes Worlds nonetheless, of sad goodbyes
Of nightmares, and people you miss They may be gone, but here they exist Worlds of freedom, serenity, and peace Here you explore, and in here you rest
A display for memories of the soul A playback for joy and sorrow Mashed together in an incoherent whole Inspires, terrifies, and brings us the morrow
Life is but a dream to discover Dreams are but a part of life to uncover So dream little one, dream to no end Creativity be fuel, reality you'll transcend
Found this in one of my notes. I vaguely remembered writing this for an event.