dream
Tuck me into bed
with the warmth of the covers over my head.
Dancing in a dream so softly I glide,
like the fast flowing waters of a misty high tide.
Warm and fresh the water must be,
I wander into it to feel ever so free.
Digging my toes in the soft warmth of the sand,
I find myself dreaming deeper than I already am.
Oh dear, I must wake up,
before I get stuck in this falsity of good luck.
However, I awoke to the same dream
without an ounce of transitioning gleam.
Reality it was.
Wake up!
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