Dreams Decrypted

Stretched upon the king size, eyes wide open

My previous dwelling appears to have left me scopin’

Searching for that place of a never ending gaze

I went to sleep and woke up on platform 9 3/4, talk about magickal lays

So I boarded the Hogwarts Express in excitement of the trip

Eager to keep the dream alive, the sleep started to slip

Slip away, slip away

And the dream ran its course

I arose in disarray, wondering the reason for

So I sit with pen and pad, gathering the means

Jotting down my contemplations, trying to decrypt my dreams

M.a.R.a.N.a.T.e

© 2019 Maranate

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