Of forgotten days that reign in your sleep
They see you turn and toss and smile and weep
With fairy tale endings
And broken relationship mendings
A dream or two
could see you through
What messages are conveyed
For subconscious gets delayed
The moment comes when you open your eyes
To good and bad dreams you say your goodbyes
But still sit and think and even relish
A dream or two that’s when im selfish
– Garry O’Connor
The Independent Philosopher 