Dreams

I am dreaming
and I know not yet I am
when I realize
I don't want to be with reality either
Why are dreams so powerful
It renders the us all helpless
It's a wild beast
And a beautiful girl
Some become our reality
Others never happened
What makes up our dreams
We can never completely tell
Patches of the painting missing
Buildings incomplete
Glimpses of future in the past
Shadow of time that did not last
I wake up to feel undone
It cannot be paused only ended
It doesn't end
For we don't know if it ever does
So how does it begin
I am dreaming
and I know not yet I am