How far can
Daydreaming
take me?
There is something
Peculiar
About streaming down
Dream dimension
In the light of day.
Will it fly me to a point of
Feeling
Every rainbow I've painted?
Can I taste
Every ambition
In the hopes that they haven't spoiled?
If I dream hard enough,
Can I live in the castle
I've thought up with fantasy?

Dreaming feels safer.
The sun can keep warm my
leftovers.
And the next day,
Every bite,
Is just a dream away.