Last night I had a dream about today
So far everything is falling into play
The time on the clock has ticked away
I'm still sitting on my chair in dismay
I haven't written a poem in so long
My words feel like they don't belong
Often I question if they are wrong
In the end my words come out strong
The dream I had has now come true
It was so strange and hard to construe
Especially that every minute held a clue
Now comes the time to finish this queue
