In the realm of my sleep,
Where my mind wanders deep,
I find myself in a world so surreal,
Where the impossible becomes real.
In this realm, I am the creator,
Of a world that's beyond the equator,
A world where anything can come true,
And all my dreams are in clear view.
With a mind awake in slumber,
I become a lucid dreamer,
Exploring the depths of my mind,
In a world that's both strange and kind.