Dreams

Dreams randomly appear in one's head
No one can control it
Day dreaming awake or asleep in bed
They flow naturally throught the mind

They can be sweet but don't seem to last
Some dream of the future
While others, the past
They can be the wildest dreams come true

No one notices the details in dreams
They float effortlessly along
Not looking at the seams
That bind it together

Simply, all see what they wish
Enjoying the moment
Letting sleep grab their wrist
And lead them into perfection