I Have Dreams Poem by Tessa Marsland Pettigrove

I have these dreams,
that always come true.
Like big sunlight beams,
but it's never always good to you.

Bad dreams,
Good dreams.
To me they are the same.
It drives me insane.

I see the future,
I hear their voices.
they show me a picture,
they have made their choices.

My last dream was horrifying,
It was someone special to me died.
I woke up crying,
I realised others had lied.

Watching everything come true,
from all the past dreams I have had.
it's just a clue,
that there is something bad.

15/5/2009
Inspired by my own personal dreams that come true,