Where Are My Dreams

Where Are My Dreams

There is a question no one asks

Maybe they don’t want to know

Maybe they don’t really care

But I want to know

While you are sleeping

Dreams fill your head

Created by a still active mind

When they finish and your eyes open

Where do your dreams go

Are they lost forever as if erased

Or is there a place where dreams are saved

Stored for us for another time

Maybe when I die my dreams will return

Almost like the movies I used to watch

At least I hope that I will see them again

Especially all of the happy ones