- Last Record: 2012-04-09 21:35:44 -0400
- Joined: Oct 11, 2011
Close your eyes and follow me.
I’ll lead you to the dreamer’s library
Where adventures await the young and old,
A story of your choosing, begging to be told.
Though shelves of dreams are all around,
It is a place where nightmares cannot be found.
For you alone create the stories found here,
And you alone are the listening ear.
So choose a dream, and off you go
To a place that no one else can know.
Where will you choose? A faraway land?
A beach with only palm trees and sand?
Or perhaps at a park just down the street,
Where you and friends can secretly meet?
Dreams are yours to pick and choose
Just like your outfit, or a new pair of shoes.
So pick what you like, choose what feels right,
Be it far off adventures, or a daring sword fight.
But first, close your eyes and make not a peep,
So you can enter the dreamer’s sleep.