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id="a4c3">You awoke this morning filled with energy, After the long night of blissful, restful sleep, Filled with dreams and memories to keep.</p><p id="5879">The dreams that filled your night, Were filled with feeling happy and light, Which made you feel rested and bright.</p><p id="33bd">The nightmares were scary and dark, Images that were so real and so clear, Filling your heart and mind with fear.</p><p id="572c">Were you a captive of the dream, Safe in the arms of your loved one, Till you arose to the beauty of the rising sun?</p><p id="d366">Dreams fill our nights

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with symbols so rare, Which empty our minds after hectic days, Of a busy life, we live in a confused haze.</p><p id="264d">Our lives and our world is like a dream, Nothing is real or what it seems, Miracles are but the stuff of dreams.</p><p id="cc07">We are the captors and the captives of our dreams, We can turn them into nightmares or prophetic visions, In our unreal world filled with final unreal decisions.</p><p id="9826">We are the Dream Wizards of our lives, We can craft and mold our fragile reality, To fulfill our ambitious lives and destiny.</p></article></body>

Trapped in a Dream

Is it a dream or a nightmare?

Photo by Илья Мельниченко on Unsplash

What did you dream of late last night? Was it an adventure filled with thrills, Was it a comedy with overturns and spills?

You awoke this morning filled with energy, After the long night of blissful, restful sleep, Filled with dreams and memories to keep.

The dreams that filled your night, Were filled with feeling happy and light, Which made you feel rested and bright.

The nightmares were scary and dark, Images that were so real and so clear, Filling your heart and mind with fear.

Were you a captive of the dream, Safe in the arms of your loved one, Till you arose to the beauty of the rising sun?

Dreams fill our nights with symbols so rare, Which empty our minds after hectic days, Of a busy life, we live in a confused haze.

Our lives and our world is like a dream, Nothing is real or what it seems, Miracles are but the stuff of dreams.

We are the captors and the captives of our dreams, We can turn them into nightmares or prophetic visions, In our unreal world filled with final unreal decisions.

We are the Dream Wizards of our lives, We can craft and mold our fragile reality, To fulfill our ambitious lives and destiny.

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