In my dreams.

Short poem.

In my dreams. There is hope on both ends of the spectrum, with no part going from bright to dim.
And no sight to make me run or scream.
In my dreams. I never quit, never have to try as hard to be part of something because i create everything.
I never have to worry when i don't have anything.
In my dreams. Am a butterfly, who sees no other way to get through life unless i fly.
In my dreams.Am a hero, am not afraid.
In my dreams am happy.
In my dreams am whole.

Author's Note

Hope you like it. Its a smal part of what we dream and what we lack in reality.