There is a place within my soul
Where I go with only one goal
To let the words come to me

They are as free as can be
And only come to me 
On the gentle waves called sleep

Sometimes they run or creep
Or jump or leap
Or swim or fly

They come willingly 
And so you see
I can turn them into a reality

Through stories and poems
I make them real
And when you read them 

They make you feel
As though you are who I say
In this way I change them 

From Dreams to Reality