They say that dreams are the wishes
That our hearts make while we sleep,
That all the things we desire and want,
Are there within our reach.
That our unconscious mind
Can take us to where we long to be,
Where there is no meaning of time
Only moments spent vividly.
They also say that dreams
Are messages from the gods,
The foretelling of our futures
Like printed tarot cards.
They say that guardian angels
Come to us while we sleep,
To comfort and protect us
Whenever our souls weep.
That our loved ones passed over
Occasionally come through,
To be with us in dreams
Because they miss us too
