I had some dreams a few nights ago. Maybe Nightmares perhaps.
I almost died. It was five times to be exact.
In these dreams there were four musicians.
One played sax and the other played tuba.
One sighed as he played the violin.
The last once tried not to cry on the accordion.
Then there was location. Now this might not sound sane,
but it was in our town and our town was train.
I didn't know where it was heading underneath the starry night.
But I didn't worry since things would not be all right.
Now this part is a weird part. The weirdest part indeed.
There were animals on with me. Savage, they were beasts.
The crane caught the fish. The squirrel went nuts,
No pun intended. Then they gave me weird thought,
Especially the bear who grinned beneath his teeth.
The Crocodile was hungry and I looked like a tasty treat.
Finally the cat, This one I talked too.
I don't know what it meant or even what to do.
One things clear, Although I still want to say it.
Our time will be up soon, so for now just enjoy it.
Give an ode to Possum Springs,Before it starts to demise.
Find a constellation,And Live your normal life!
I still had those dreams a few nights ago. Maybe Real perhaps.
But they're not stopping me from trying my best.