In the land of dreams I awoke, where impossible things are an impossibility.
With skies the color of my inner peace, and stars shining bright in broad daylight,
It was a perfect day indeed, but then again, it always is.
White clouds float silently above, as the golden sun shines the light of love all around.
I walked the streets of happiness and glee, where sadness did not have a name,
Where hatred was an ancient beast, now extinct, and envy was no more.
Where logic and rationality both contend for existence, but dissolve into nothingness.
A place where hope and faith were freed from their social shackles, and roamed unbounded,
All my twisted and wildest fantasies come to life, my own little private utopia.
I meet the people I loved but lost, and the ones I missed the most
They beckon me to them, and I embrace them with tears of joy
I rest my head upon their lap .. as I slowly slumber back to reality.