Awareness of the truth

I awoke today to find myself dreaming,
It was wonderful and strange,
I just wanted to dive in,
Like a child at a playground.
The sweet innocence of the future,
Has given me hope that the day,
May be closer than we think
When we can rest easy, we can rest.

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