Whenever I force myself to go to sleep
It’s always this strange that I end up thinking deep
Often the contemplations rise from dark
of facing the events to have moved so far
when glancing through the past & looking for future
Mind seeks something unknown with its capricious nature
And while all this goes on, The body goes numb
The light becomes bleak as eyes try to close
But mind is still struggling hard to be awake
in a haste to conclude something just for it’s sake
There is something unusual but pleasantly nice
that trigers these dreams and deep emotions inside
A chain of events that transcends reality
a stream of hopes that fades all negativity
A miraculous stage where I can be what I always wanted to Be
How beautiful everything starts looking then
I have all those things i wished to gain
There seem no limit to the audacity of faith
Happiness flows in abaundance never to escape
It’s just this start that I can still feel
The Rest of it, i call it ” my Dream “
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