Lost in Dreamland

Once upon the quiet night's embrace, There lies a tale, a dreamer's chase. In the realm where dreams take flight, Lies the boy who haunts the night. No name to call, no face to claim, Yet in her sleep, he's still the same. Blonde or black, his features bend, A shifting dream, her loyal friend. In slumber's arms, they dance and play, Through moonlit fields, they find their way. Sometimes a lover, sometimes a friend, Their bond unbroken, without end. She lingers in the land of dreams, Where reality fades and nothing seems. To matter more than his perfect face, A vision she longs for, in every space. Hours before the break of dawn, She seeks his presence, yet he's withdrawn. A figment fleeting, in morning's light, He vanishes, leaving her in plight. But in her heart, his memory lingers, A story told by dreamland singers. Of the boy who visits in the night, In her dreams, he takes his flight. As dawn breaks, reality nears, She clings to him, through silent tears. Locked in her room, she starts to draw, Capturing him, as obsession gnaws. Friends and family start to worry, Her world revolves around one story. In dreams, she finds her only peace, In the arms of her dream boy, every night.