Dreams....

As I close my eyes, I am into the world of dreams, full of weird stuff that amuses me, when I am in my dream, I feel like its my other life, the life of happiness, when I open my eyes, the dream is gone, I feel like everything in my dream was just all a lie, I wish someday my dreams could be real, I wish I could live in it. A dream like this is beautiful than anything I have ever done, I wish to live in my dreams, because the real world is just nothing to me, the real world is my nightmare, the real world is full of hatred and pain, when the pain and hatred is gone, the nightmare will soon turn into a dream.... but that will never come true, because no one never learns to stop the hatred or the pain, it'll just come in anytime, why cant nightmares ever die? Why cant it stop? Why cant it be like the dream i had, I would always wish to close my eyes when ever i want to go into the world of happiness, but I would never be allowed to close my eyes. Only at night, why cant i just sleep until I end the dream? Why is the dream endless? Why cant the dream come true? Why ...? When ever I finish reading a book, makes me wonder how will it be if I was in it, life is mysterious, and will be no matter what. As I keep on walking in the nightmare, I shall learn and find all the answers to my questions, until than. I shall walk on the path of the wishes I wanted.