Dream a life and live a dream. 
Fantasy has become my reality. 
I walk on clouds and look up at the ground 
I don’t seem to notice life is upside down. 
Blissful thoughts and hesitant actions,
there is no more reason to avoid reactions.

Realism at night is my new requiem,
and the steps I walk by day are now fantastical.
Please don’t wake me from this perfect life.
I chose to lay here remaining envisage! 
Living asleep for the rest of my life 
is a risk I’ll take to preserve this elation