When you wake up,
It's all a haze,
Your minds not focussed,
It's in a daze.
Your mind still wanders,
Things are not what it seems,
Still thinking of the things,
Within your dreams.
It takes a while,
To fathom it out,
What your last dreams,
We're all about.
Just take some time,
To make amends,
Letting your brain catchup,
To start to comprehend.
Written by David Boyce
4 August 2024
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