We Are Omnipresent, We Are Free

it is at night we are awake and during slumbers our souls wander dreams become what is real we live without our eyes wide open it is at night we gather around holding hands, embracing our souls during sleeps we dream of our lives in golden slumbers we plan our tomorrows some claimed to have faced and seen winged beauty of angels and of seraphs but while dreaming, we see each other, and seeing each other is enough loafers perhaps are we but if so, we did it perfectly we paint the walls with insobriety we are omnipresent, we are free we all dream our days at night while the moon shine through the shrouding clouds we sit by the lake, we ponder and state proud 'here we are! here we stand well and alive!' we lay on our backs on the ground look up to the sky and enjoy the setting sun but this is a dream, it's cunning and mean sunsets are dawn, and with dawn reality begin at night we are a nation of youth, pride, and compassion. we laugh joyously with our hearts through the dark silent night we meditate loud but we learn laughters are frail they fade as the sun shines its ray soon it is 'so long', and 'goodbye', to love, to memories, and to the good times we shared