Dreams They are so nice and magical You can have anything you want You can be anything you want You can do anything you want Nobody is going to judge you The creation of your own paradise It’s awesome Sometimes they can be messed up too Murders, monsters and more Destroying your paradise Haunting you Terrorising you It’s making you anxious Praying to God to stop this nightmare Screaming, shouting, crying You wake up Tears in your eyes It’s scary I know but just remember ‘It was just a dream’
This is one of my favorite poems that I wrote ever. It’s my first poem in English about dreams. It’s one of my favorites, because you can interpret this poem in a lot of different ways. You can see it in the literal sense (as in good and evil dreams), but you can also see it as a poem about life, your business and much more. I also love the last sentence, because it symbolises that whatever bad thing that happens to you, you can overcome it.