The hues of my dreams
are sometimes scary
or full of beautiful streams
Yet always vary
Beautiful blue and white
Horrible grey and black
A radiant flight
A devestating flash-back
A visional fantasy
A ceasless night
a imagination accuracy
A worrisome sight
As i look inside
I can change them
As my eyes go wide
Ill take my item
The most important thing
And i just might survive
The Hues of my dreams

~End~