Dreams can be realities that constantly try to escape
the small profound passages of one's mind.
I once dreamed about you, in all your constant penultimate glory.
You were the platter, your eyes the shine of the silver brilliance.
I ate off you and your charismatic energy,
like food with supernatural powers.
Yes, dreams can be realities, if you let them.
Dreams can only illustrate your desires but not with clarity.
Clarity and lucidity come from drive and ambition,
and your own energy; your personal soul food.
So goodnight and pleasant blessed dreams.
Remind yourself, before the sweet slumber of night
behind the silver brilliance of your own eyes,
that you are what you make of yourself, and dream it true!
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