dream

It is so easy to dream
But dreams are not always as they seem
They come expected in the night
Come to us in a taunting sight
Lure us in with what tempts us most
Laughing in our face with a laugh so full and boast
Lying to us, showing what is not at all true
Sadly at the time we have not a clue
So blinded by the desires in our hearts
So anxious for this false dream to start
Showing me who I could never be
Showing me of love I have yet to see
So cruel these dreams as they mock me so
Yet for some reason this dream I can not let go
As I awake it keeps me wanting more
The dream has won again of that I am sure.