THE DREAM

I saw a man build a dream.

At first I could not believe

But when I tried to awaken

I was already too wide awake.

Suddenly it seemed all too real, true.

Just as if I was really there

Taking my place in that man’s dream.

Everything we did seemed so real

I felt as if I had always

Been there in that man’s dream

But it was not a dream—was it?

For there is a place of dreams

And they do come to life sometimes

For those who believe in dreams.