Said to be, an expression of suppressed desire
Sigmund, was like a bird on a wire
An interpretation is soon to follow
Makes you worry, like the other fellow
You may be asleep, or wide awake
It could be a goal, or a game the mind makes
Though it may soon come true
The real meaning is up to you
Now, since you can never prevent it
You might as well remember, every bit
Then as you wake and say, it was only a dream
Pinch yourself until you scream
The dream you have is there to inspire
So live your life and walk the wire
To do, as your heart desire
Peter Hill