Such dreams are scary odes,

I wonder where it got the courage,

To scare me with material wants,

To shower me with artificial praise,

I don't want and won't go down there,

Into the abyss that life can take,

I need the light to give me life,

That blooming flowers will make their way,

I stand on this firm place,

Not shaken by willow dreams,

I know now that choices are to be made,

I make mine now,

I'm forever in the light.