My Dreams Poem by Javier Falcon

Place of marvels and infinite joy,
where anything wished becomes true.
Somewhere to be at eternal peace,
sharing your time with everything you love.

Location to run, play and enjoy with your friends,
running through the rain on quiet nights,
playing in fields of colorful pedals of happiness,
and the bliss of enjoying decadences never experienced.

Place to do what you always wanted,
Kiss the person of your fantasies
Sit with a good friend, looking into the horizon,
even ride off into an ocean of pleasure.
Yet, some dark spots are hidden,
everyone's mind is not just flowers and candy,
some have pure evil attached to their conscious.
This making their dreams unpleasant.

But there will never be a reason to doubt a dream,
they are fictions and areas of life,
some which affect you deep and others more vague.
None to damage, yet to open the mind.

Dreams and nightmares.
Mind's ability to transport us,
to places and times which alter our thinking,
and gives humans that craving for an outer essence.