I have seen two worlds,
one in my wake,
another in my sleep.
Both are real,
as clear as the sea.
I'm sometimes lost amidst the two
and the one that's true I can't figure.
The one in my wake
mostly filled with flaws.
The one in my sleep;
so sweet, I snore.
I sometimes want to go on sleeping
but then I'll miss out on some fun in the other world.