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What if you awoke one morning and your dreams were gone?

The Dream Catchers


The dream catchers have stolen my dreams

Without them I must sleep it seems

They might be gone forever I dread

For they are no longer in my head


It hung on the wall over my bed

Put it there, it is safe they said

I point at them and cry wizards

Thou art robbers with magic scissors


Can I even live without my dreams

How can I fly when I have no wings

Maybe, I should have read the instructions

I think this catcher has a malfunction


It says, ‘fear not, your dreams are nearby

Just lay your head and close your eyes

Through the center good dreams will return

As for the bad, in the morning they’ll burn’


That’s a relief, I thought they were gone

I must admit, I guess that I was wrong

careful I must be the next time I buy

To read the instructions, before I try