Only In My Dreams
Dreams are my only friends,
I can morph and bend them into anything.
Suddenly a fortress appears and ascends,
To which I am to be made the king!
Columns and spires stretch out across me,
Structure and walls I did not foresee.
It's enormous, enamoring, enclave,
Will help me not need to be saved.
In this sanctuary I admire,
The candescent white gates that inspire.
All my deepest wants and needs,
For it will help my life succeed.
Soon this castle will be debris,
And I will forget its decor.
Surely you will like and agree,
That castles are built in great galore.
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