Dreams

Forever more it seems like no one even wants to see.
So few even lay claim to their dreams.
Anymore, and so many more settle for staying on floor.
and makes me wonder why I not suppose to take that door.

It few like I'm one of the few that remain.
that remember the shelter we took in Plato's cave.
Was once something that was never to be crave.
And here one of few is shouting. "No, we don't stay!"

Only to watch them all want to stay where it is safe.
Only to watch them all wreck even this place.
Content to began the end of even shadow puppets.
And still they do nothing.

Never to care when I opened that door.
And walk up the stairs they insist is floor.
Until I hear all the shouts that I should just go out, and see.
But with a passion this deep, my only wish is to share dreams.