Watering the Garden of Dreams

Each night I go to the garden of dreams This garden within the land of reams. There are so many blooms, some I've never seen before So beautiful that my mind cannot comprehend I sometimes wonder where exactly it is that I go Because the beauty is completely unreal. I glance around myself in disbelief yet believe that I must be dreaming. Within the blooms are such brilliant colors Such an amazing, dramatic sight to see I truly enjoy when its my turn To Water the garden of dreams Each night I do my weeding, I tend to what my garden sows I spend much time pruning and trimming Waiting for harvests rewards I feed and water the flowers Each plant will get its turn With some water and tender care Abundant harvest is what will come Each night as I go off to sleep Grateful is how I feel, to once again take my turn Watering the garden of dreams.