Dreamers

Dreams? Dreams you say? Frivolous persuits. There are no dreams here. At least none that are different from anyone elses. We dream to be One, all of us. We dream to be better persons, lawyers, doctors and engineers too, of course. We dream to be good wives and quiet children that dream the same way too. We dream in sequence and structure, the proper way dreams should be dreamt. When it is unbearably quiet in the night, we are all asleep. And the unbearable quietness of day is not heard by us either for we have not awaken. We dream, you see, in cyclic fashion, perpetually, continuously. And in our predictably similar dreams, patterned to what a wonderful world, we abide by the dreaming rules, and continue dreaming happily ever after.