The dreams are created,
as you lay,
still, no movement like a lifeless body
away from reality,
where thoughts have greater intentions,
resting your mind to all.

Resorting to the cushion for your comfort,
making all hopes possible
drifting off into new worlds,
for more than what we have
where all worries are passed,
while lying on the soft mind tool.

Escaping all fears
to an instance of disbelief,
a short moment,
to live all fantasies
within the mind you pray in,
to conquer everything.

A basic need is used consistently,
all we ever think of
though seeing deeper in is necessary,
for that whole
nothing else matters,
but to change making all things possible