Things We Call Dreams

The days are long. The nights are short. We wish it wasn't so. You may think this strange but it is true when you can see why. the lovely images dance in your gumdrops or day dreams alike. These things we call dreams where anything happens and we have the time of our lives. they sometimes get scary but please don't be wary for most of the time they're sweet. so life-like and real and never the same, like movies we have in our heads. so now you can see, how great it can be to simply just lay and sleep. so please do not fuss and please do not cry when each day turns slowly to night. for the light of the moon and the twinkling of stars bring the magic of things we call dreams.

tis my poem/song/rhyming/rambling thing.

the poet or whateva,
Jennifer