While deep asleep at night, <br />We let our imaginations run, <br />They aren't always remembered, <br />But a part if us never forgets the feelings felt, <br />They can show us what we want, <br />They can show us what we fear most, <br />Or they can show us the most random things, <br />Some believe they are dreamt to replay our day with a different twist, <br />Some believe they are our bodies telling us something, <br />And some don't care, <br />Science says we aren't supposed to believe them, <br />But every once in a while one tends to never be forgotten, <br />They can be in all diffrent time lengths, <br />I'm not afraid of my dreams, <br />I try to remember them, <br />I guess that's true for all of us, <br />Until one time I had nightmare after nightmare, <br />They all showed a girl dying, <br />And then I just stopped having them, <br />But a week later my grandmother died, <br />I know it was coincidence but something about it I never really got over, <br />I'm not afraid but I am cautious of what I dream, <br />I gained full fearlessness when my brother told me that he feels like he has to wake up sometimes from a dream but he always remembers they are your dreams and you can control what they are.<br /><br />Kathryn Miller<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreams-nightmares/
