A/N: This is one of the most random pieces of ‘poetry’ that I’ve ever written! In other words, don’t bother telling me if it doesn’t make sense. It’s not supposed to!

DREAMS

Dreams are illusions

Buried deep within

Magickal memories

That threatened to dim

With every night and day

The start of anew

The stars rush away

And keep nightmares at bay

Hiding inside from the pain

That love brings

The torturous souls

Inspire you to scream

Definite sadness fills

Minds with a glow

Desperate to make it

Desperate to go

Cheese sticks and bread

With cherries and cream

The darkness they bring

Will haunt your dreams

And your soul

The end of this poem

Is going to be near

It’s awfully random

The ending is…

HERE!

A/N: Yup, I told you it was random!