# Dream Your Dreams

> a poem

**Published by:** [The Dark Matters](https://paragraph.com/@thedarkmatters/)
**Published on:** 2024-08-25
**Categories:** dream, dreams, poem, onchain, siblings, sons, daughters, moms
**URL:** https://paragraph.com/@thedarkmatters/dreamyourdreams

## Content

Tonight as you dream your dreamsjust know that you are worth somethingworth much more than kings or queensmuch more than gold or diamond rings Tonight’s the night you’ll dream on wingsseeing beautiful lovely thingsThat dance and fly along while they sing.Do not worry about what tomorrow may bring Your eyes will close and then you’ll dreamof queens with rings and shiny thingsthat bling and sing a song that you like to singTonight you’re happy while you dream Tonight my dears you will dreamepic dreams that mean somethingKings searching for golden ringsscared of what tomorrow may bring. This is the evening to dream your dreams.We can talk tomorrow about what they meanthe kings and rings with wings and things..Just remember that you are worth something Breath sure and deep while you dreamknow you are beautiful and worth somethingremember what you hear, don’t forget what you seeIn the morning it will teach you some things. Tonight’s the night to dream your dreamsThey mean something to you and meThe past and future displayed to seeportrayed in our minds as we sleep As you dream your amazing dreamsabout old trees or a bumble beeThe past and future are plain to seeOur souls go on for eternity. As you drift off to sleepI hope you dream beautiful dreamsremember forever you are worth somethingas you dream your beautiful dreamswith wings that shine & a fancy queenno kingwhich I’m guessing means somethingto those that dream of rings and thingsthat bling and sing like wedding ringstonight you’ll be floating on the breeze.Suddenly you’ll freezeyour eyes you won’t believeyou find yourself in a forestrun by sophisticated bee’s with purple knee’swho have diamond rings that dance and singnever mind the silly wedding rings.You’re in a forest run by bee’s at a carnival in their treesyou can see the greenof the tree’s and hear the wingsfrom the bee’s with purple knee’sas they come to great you in your dreams.You smile with glee, the honey is free,You ask for a game , chances threeOne, two, three:You win a prize from the bee’sin their carnival among the tree’ sYour prize it glimmers shines and blingsYou’re not worried about what tomorrow may bring So drift off to sleep and dream your dreamsBreath sure and deep, remember some thingsThey mean something to you and meJust remember you are worth something.

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