- What do I do in my dreams I ask?
- Is it more play? Or is there some task
- that I undertake for learning's sake
- or some other dimensional cake I bake?
- Dreams are a mystery with hazy memories my
clue
- It's a wonderful puzzle to solve what I do
- I'm learning a lot, understanding a few
- But what not-on-Earth in my dreams do I do?
- This is my question; this is my quest
- Such an endeavor I highly suggest
- Each night I'm active though seeming at rest
- Where do I travel? Whom do I meet?
- How do I get there without using my feet?
- Sleep is my entrance to unknown lands
- Dreaming turns the door-knob with invisible
hands
- Then in the morning, I remember a bit
- And groggy awake on the bed I sit
- Where have I gone? What did I do?
- Memories dwindle, I need some dream glue!
- Other place snapshots, are they other whens?
- Echoes of traces of faces and thens
- It's a landscape intriguing this dreamland of
mine
- It's a somewhere I go when I take off my
mask--
- But what do I do in my dreams I ask?
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