My Dream

My dream? What is my dream? In my dream distance doesn’t exist You would never need a plane or a train hug the ones you love In my dream Happiness is drank by the glass Sadness is washed away, By the hose that as a kid I played Our tears and fears would be all balled up And hit out of the park So no little boy is afraid of the dark In my dream wars are fought with nerf guns Ice cream is delivered by the tons Work wouldn’t start it nine And if it ended at 1 that’d be fine Test could take themselves And when writing poems You can make up words like trelvs It is a place where all the worlds sorrow Can be forgotten by tomorrow In my dream your head rest on my chest To your check my lips are pressed The moonlight paints your face And forever we stay in this place But when your hand brushes through my hair I realize this world in not fair Because I must wake up And our time will end But in MY dream You were never just my friend