My dreams

Are never what they seem;

Hidden meanings;

Sanity is fleeting.



But within my dreams,

I can see

Clearer than ever;

I can see past forever.



I've been stuck in my dreamland

For so long,

That I'm no longer strong,

Nor do I belong in a world so grand.



In my dreams,

I can be

Anything;

I can know

Everything,

But now I have to go.



I don't want to leave;

This world is my home,

But I suppose it's what I need;

I've learned everything there is to be known.



What remains to be seen

Is who I will become the next day

When I leave this land,

So take me by the hand,

And show me the way.