Where Are My Dreams

Where Are My Dreams There is a question no one asks Maybe they don’t want to know Maybe they don’t really care But I want to know While you are sleeping Dreams fill your head Created by a still active mind When they finish and your eyes open Where do your dreams go Are they lost forever as if erased Or is there a place where dreams are saved Stored for us for another time Maybe when I die my dreams will return Almost like the movies I used to watch At least I hope that I will see them again Especially all of the happy ones