Dreams are of what we are made of .
From lust and love , hopes and wishes .
Closed eyes , relaxed bodies and a hearing ourselves declare impossible words .
Former friends and lovers revisit us through secret door traps and transport us , through mysterious time portals .
To a time and place when everything was simple .
Disagreements are resolved and friendships are rekindled .
Muisc is played through the nation .
Every race , relgion and gender are reuinted in glorious comradery .
Love re-opends our eyes and reprogrames our minds .
Without it , there is no inspiraion or hope .
Inspiration is flying , when we need it the most .
Hope is stepping out onto your door step . With a worldful of opportunities , all laid out infront of you .
Dreams feel like magical fairy lights at christmas time .
With bright and luminous colours , reflecting on the walls and ceiling .
Silvery and gold pieces of tinsle , wrapped around one's head like a special prince or princess .
Immortal beings , mystical creatures , wizards and witches .
Little fairies spray beautifull pixie dust and sing sweet melodies .
Dragons , unicorns and beloved cherubs, guide us through endless fields of gold .
Dreams are here to offer us guidance , protection and comfort .
For without them ...
I , he , she , it , you , they and we . Would not be able to survive .
Dreams bestow salvation , hope and the need to be loved .
The End .