Imagine

My best friends do not live here.
They live in different countries, sometimes worlds,
And gapes through time.
I dream about them.
We fly past the moon and stars
And dance a waltz to "Over the Rainbow."
We go on aventures
And play games.
We even give each other flowers!
When I wake up, I feel kind of lonely.
But it passes, and I get out of bed,
Wipe dreamdust from my eyes,
And find a good book.
Through the words I meet new friends,
And we go on the adventure together.