Sweet Dreams and Demons

Lovely landscape is this as I drift along Swans are floating,happy birds singing their song Painting my way with the colors of the wind Forgetting how I could have failed or might have sinned Reaching out to grasp the warmth and bring it close Fill my head with shooting stars and bright rainbows When suddenly the climate changes drastically My mind's awhirl with things I do not want to see I can't wake up,I cannot breathe,I dare not scream As silently I plead"please give me back my dream!" I'm drenched in fear and crowned with animosity For the ruination of my simple reverie I'll be chased down but I'll not give up easily My dream angel will guide my rest again you see