The line of reality

The stars are shinning, As the night comes near. And in front of me there is a thin linning, About which i want you to hear. I cannot cross this line As it takes me to reality, Even though i will be fine, But i can't face the world's cruellity. My dreamy world is beautiful, As it is full of things i like, If i go beyond this line, I will have to face the real world. Therefore i will be fine, As i will always stay behind this line. Maybe i will take you one day with me, And we all will be set free.