When I dream
I don’t care
What people say
It doesn’t scare me
Sometimes people say the strangest things
But in my dreams
I only hear it with one ear
And that ear is technically asleep
I keep to
Myself in my dreams
I never take the situations to heart
That is the art to walking through
The dreamscape
I’m a stranger in that very strange land
The sand is not beneath my feet
The street is weird
The car I’m in doesn’t seem to touch the road
My load is gone
The cares of this world
May carry on in some other place
But here my face is young and worry free
Even with monsters chasing me
Or unsavory types breaking into my home
When in Rome
Do as the Romans do
But when in a dream
Do whatever you want to
And learn
That a peaceful dreamer’s heart will always have a home
Wherever it may wander
Even beyond the other dimensions
-jenn