Photo entitled "Dream" by Erathic Eric – Shared under a Creative Commons License, Some Rights Reserved.
In the darkest middle of the night
when you lie still in your bed
What thoughts come in your mind
What floats inside your head?
In the wee hours of the morning…
when your universe is still
What emotions cross your path
Tell me what is it you feel?
As the moon smiles upon your face
through the window of your heart
What stories do your soul retrace
Do you play the leading part?
Have you ever had a dream that lasts
through nights that never ends?
The dream that reinvents the past;
Rearranging fate as destiny ascends?
Have you ever dreamth of loveones gone
As if they were still with us alive?
The vivid dream of life forgone unknown
Where all remain; and all survive?
Do the departed speak to you in dreams?
Do they laugh with you in love and rejoyce?
Or do they caution you of life yet unseen;
A distant warning to change life’s course
Have you ever dreamth alternate versions
of what your life would be . . .
if you could rewrite; redraft the reversion
of your choices that have shaped all destiny?
As the stars look down upon your being
Through the window of your soul
What motion picture are the stars seeing;
Do you play the leading role?
Do you hold the key to your dreams?
Perhaps misplaced the key without the will to look?
Have you gave the key away it seems?
A supporting character in another’s dream book?
Whatever floats into your dreams or conscious
When your universe is still
Is the key to finding the missing key
Observe closely; it shall be revealed.