Ocean of Dreams

Ocean of Dreams                          May 5, 2005

I go to bed at night,

Awaiting my fate to be.

What do I see?

Darkness.

How do I know what my fate will be?

Darkness.

A peaceful, easy feeling

That trickles down my body,

Covering every inch,

Until I am one ocean of dreams.

And I swim in this ocean of dreams

In a mysterious land sugarcoated

With only the sweetest indulgences.

It  is so beautiful, you see,

Pain is a non-entity here

In the world of the metaphysical.

In fact, I'm like a cherub now:

Youthful, vibrant, vivacious,

Baptized in the holy waters

Of the ocean of dreams.