Dreams

Of all the things I have seen,

I see most things in my dreams.

Many are dark and fill me with fear,

The faces I see are unclear.

Crimes, Passion and Magic,

These things are what I see,

Horrific and terrifying,

But you must not think I am lying.

I see faces and places,

Things that instill fear,

But when I wake, I feel you near.

Many of these things that I see do come true,

But mostly, I just cry as many prophets are wont to do.

I see in my dreams things you would not believe,

Wait! Don't leave.

What I say is true,

What if I could show you?

Come into my mind,

And you will understand why sometimes I wish that I was blind.

Blind to the dreams that make me see,

Things that are destined to be.