The land of dreams

How strange be the land of dreams,
Forever meddling with what is real

Kindling fires of yearnings impossible

Taking you back and forth-
 to lands uncharted and territories lost

How strange be the land of dreams

Your silly tormenting unconscious' play

Unraveling life buried deep beneath

Fantasies, memories and promises - all recited in grey

How strange be the land of dreams

Yet if I ever have one as perfect as be

I'd pray the Sun to halt

And in never-ending darkness engulf me..