DREAMS
Dreams, do not deceive.
Thru visions, we retrieve.
Memories, are our dreams.
Let me, lie down and sleep.
Visions, are here to reap.
Weary, is the mind so deep.
Bottled up, in our dreams.
Images, we do keep.
Fundamental, are the extremes.
Given time, they may become real.
Luving to instill, productions ov our minds.