Dream

I lay here,
Awake as I look at these four white walls.
Its morning now,
Yet I still can't sleep.
An hour passes when I finally do.
I soon begin to dream...

I have no problems,
I am a blue bird,
That can fly anywhere that I please.
I dream I am a flower,
Growing a little more everyday.
I dream that I am the snow,
Falling gently on the ground.

But I soon begin to dream,
That I can't find myself.
I am lost in this darkness,
And I need to find a way to be free again.
My body is cold,
And it becomes a nightmare.

I see a way,
To a light at the end of the path.
It's the way out.
As I begin to run,
It becomes further and further away.
So now I sit alone.

Minutes pass,
A blue bird comes along.
He leads me the way,
To the brighter side.
I smile,
Im out of the nightmare I thought would last forever.
I am happy once again,
Flying free once again