i dream

When I wake up I want to be, walking over the sea,
anything I thought imposble would be just to easy.
I want to be able to fly, and to soar over tree tops,
anything that can make me break my routine.
I feel everything needs to be perfect,
I think there's no time left,
still when I leap out my rigid schedule
I feel just too free.
Freedom penetrates my skin, makes me forget why I worry so much, the feelings crawl over my spine, I feel nothing, all I want to do is jump over the cliff and continue to infinity.
Voices all around me, laughs try to wake me up, the sun so still up high, so small, makes me want to never wake up, but I do, I exist, and I am, I remember what it was to be. Reality.