“I love you,” a sweet voice penetrates the darkness,
his dream makes him smile, silent and breathless.
In weightlessness, somewhere far from reality,
a place filled with secrets and confidentiality.

The dream he may never share,
he is with someone who loves and cares.
His body is resting next to me,
but his spirit is holding the secret key.

The endless mystery of a dream,
always carrying an unpredictable extreme.
Dynamic, vivid, almost sensational,
yet the secrets of a dream remain deeply personal.

Jealousy quietly takes its place,
as I watch his peaceful face.
Who is she? Am I in the dream,
or is it somebody else?

You may share your life with somebody,
but you never fully possess…