my world, my dreams...

shut the doors of your worlds

ban me from seeing the other side

but i'll cross over in my dreams

opening the doors towards that light

these shackles are broken

freed from the prejudices

closed eyes but open minds

ready for possibilities

world in our dreams 

is far fetched,yet free

world that is a dream

figment of imagination or reality

a swan, swimming across lake

deep as a night,flowing free

this swan as my soul,

floats across this stream

flies back to me,before the dawn

giving me soul in my wake

another day to realise a dream

or dreaming some more, for life's sake...  

~i may be nothing in your eyes, but in realm of my dreams, my world is my hopes and wishes and a plethora of imaginative realities...  ~~thefallenpoet