Serenity of dreams

Sleep sugar, let your dreams flood in 

Turning the keys on the door
The keylock falls on the floor
Into the home, between the walls
A little drop of stardust falls

In the bedroom a picture of you
Fragments of Heaven I once knew
A smile on the heart arose
All the pain in the world is no more close

A servant in Heaven once said
That dreams are wishes of the dead
A gift to the living from above
To ascend the stairway of love

Dreams are to be lived, he told me
Or the pyreflies drown in the sea
Go, grab your dreams and live them right!
Or the brightest day will be the darkest night

And tired as I go to sleep
And as I close the drapes
A line of bright light enters in a leap
And takes my dreams' shapes


   Realistic people with practical aims are rarely as realistic or practical in the long run of life as the dreamsers who pursue their dreams
Hans Selye