Night Time Visions

In visions of the Darkest night,
You scarce know what you’ll see;
You close your eyes and drift to sleep,
And slowly start to dream;

It could be scary monsters
With claws and rearing heads;
Or something from the murky depths,
That everyone secretly dreads;

Or maybe you’ll see Happy thoughts,
And dream of your prince to be;
Or perhaps you’ll dream of flying,
You never know what you’ll see;

But no matter where your dreams take you,
It’s always nice to come back to;
The reality that your life has created,
And the one that waits there for You.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace