Dreams

Some dreams reside within our minds, In corners where they hide and bind. While some wander in the mountains, high and steep, And dive into the depths of the ocean, deep. Some dreams mix with clouds, and fall as rain, A refreshing shower, washing away pain. While some witness destruction, with great force, A warning to change, a deviation from the course. Some dreams wander in the mountains high, Scaling great heights, reaching for the sky. While some are trapped in tricky puzzles, Challenging our minds, testing our struggles. Some dreams go to Siberia, to taste the wind, A journey to the unknown, a path to find. And some keep searching for you, Repeating themselves, hoping to come true. These dreams, so varied and unique, Are what make our minds and hearts seek. They give us hope, and make us yearn, To explore this world, and its every turn.