When one dreams do we see our fate,
to plummet from that cliff or jump with fright,
fearful of the dark it being so late,
awakened from our laborious plight,

For some interpretation is a must,
to understand what if or could might be,
for others we allow them to turn to dust,
if we knew the meaning would it set you free,

Grief and torment surrounds the past,
hopes and aspirations in future dreams,
sometimes so real it is a last gasp,
is our future what it seems,

The most hurtful dream of all,
the one that terrifies our very soul,
to lose that loved one, the one we always call,
self preservation awakes my mind before one disappears into
the hole.