Into the Dream

As dreams enter your mind,
Follow the crooked cobblestone road.
Down to the bay, and off to the left,
Until you see the little stone toad.

The door is there, tucked neatly
Under the old tired tree.
Don't hesitate to enter,
Open your mind wide to see.

Walk into the garden of wonders,
Air crisp and charmingly light.
Creatures mythical and curious
Shimmering quietly through the moonlight.

I am waiting by the lake -
Lone figure in the night's private quarters.
"Take it. This world is yours now," I say,
Stirring your stars in the twilight waters.