Dreams set me free

Words float through this mind,
not knowning what to write.
My mind is my light,
my mind is something that makes me feel home.
I put myself in the imagery that I am sitting at home.
My mind could brake through chrome.
Its strong, it's pure, it's where my dreams come from.
My dreams are who I might one day become.
These dreams bring me back to this home where is not reality,
through my dreams come religion, comes mortality.
My dreams flow,
they come & they go.
My home, my future, where I belong,
I have to get there, one day, stay strong.
I may not be physically there,
oh but when I am, always completly aware.
I know when I am, that smell that feeling,
it forms me, it's healing me.
Throughtout these dreams I smile cause I know,
God will one day bestow.
The power to make me whole,
I give him control.
My dreams will not ever be gone,
These dreams will bring me home,
they may sometimes roam,
but when that day comes as happy as I will be,
these dreams set me free,
These dreams are what keep me alive,
they will make me survive.