#DreamsAndNightmare
In dreams, I soar on wings of light,
Where every moment feels so right.
A world ablaze with colors bright,
A tapestry of pure delight.
But nightmares come with chilling breath,
A realm where shadows dance with death.
The air grows thick, my heart, it wails,
In darkness, where all hope pales.
Yet dreams, they paint the morning sky,
Where hope and joy will never die.
Nightmares fade with dawn's first gleam,
In waking, I find peace redeem
© ASE