Dream Poem by Rocky Morton

I see in my dreams in a battle field
A treasure to be won
By failure or success
At least I tried no regrets.

I see in my dreams as note in a music sheet
To play it right then
It's a must to strive
However if mellow or lullaby.

I see in my dreams up in the tree
A bird in a little nest
Which tend to soar along with the rest
From the journey miles away.

But then just once
I prefer not to see in my dreams
But me Is what I want to see
The treasure of difference won by success