This I know

I only dream every night,
for the impossible,
to be possible.
Yet I know that what I dream,
Is too good to be true.

It seems as if the bad dreams happen.
And the good ones,
You only remember.

You want to remember.
You dont want to forget,
How good it would feel,
to make the impossible true.

I close my eyes,
and try to see,
all the good dreams,
that will never be.

You know that dreaming,
is better,
than it never happening at all,
and yet you have to remember,
that just because something didnt happen,
doesnt mean it can't.

This is need to remember.
This i cant forget.
For maybe all can come true.
This i know.

By Erica Allemang