With each night,
As my head hits the pillow
And my tired eyes fall shut.
I am there,
Everywhere and anywhere.
The most vibrant of colours
Burst in my mind.
Why do I feel more alive
In a world that is make believe?
They can say I\'m idealistic.
They can say I\'m unrealistic.
Soon they\'ll see
The future belongs to those
Who believe in the beauty of their
Dreams.