But I am the one that works mostly and throughout the night
that I make imaginations so sweet to bite

And we are distanced yet tight too
I stress you with fantasies that you have no clue

I make you swim even in sand and yet feels good
the one that makes every second of your night tastes like food

I put the hopeless in positions that nothing is impossible to do
and that even when I put you into someone’s suit, it fits you

the one that is all the time in your past and future
that even in the bosom of poverty, you are decorated with treasure

I change you completely, yet you are not changed actually
that your world adorned with fortune is never yours sincerely

the one that presents your tomorrow today
I often come on special nights and confuses you all day

and I make you love to be my prisoner
that sometime when freed, it triggers your temper

what do you think I am? Supreme?
No! I am; but I am DREAM