Prompt- write a poem on dreams.

Sleep, dream and repeat,
Fairytale and fantasy.

A soldier with a heart of stone,
A monarch sitting on his throne.

War they waged, between two worlds,
I came in as the story unfurled.

I, the master of bows and knives,
Tore the enemy, the crowd went wild.

Sleep dream and repeat,
Fairytale and fantasy.

Only to wake up and sigh in anger,
"I wish to be the master in armor!"
© Meya Ashta