If you’ve ever tried to force a dream to pop inside your head

You’ll know it never works as you lay down in your bed


There’s something kinda strange that makes choosing kinda tough

Most all dreams have a body type I call the mini puff


When looking from the outside you may say all dreams look like a twin

The only way to know what’s what is to freely let dreams in


My advice is to just sit back and let the puffs float in and go

Lie down somewhere and sleep, let your dreams forever flow


You won’t remember all of them but they’ll remember you

When the Dream puffs up full of thoughts and wonders and leaves to go renew


Sometimes we wake up just before the Dream gets out and have a crazy story to share.

About something ridiculous, like a yellow brick road a lion a tiger and a bear.


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