Dreamy Nights

Sometimes nights are better than mornings. 

Darkness spread over the skies, 

Lights on the streets shining bright,

Cricket sounds chirping behind the bushes.

The sink full of dishes, 

After a nice mealy dine. 

The day gets over nearly,

Bed swapping the nights.

To get into new worlds,

Exploring happy myths there,

The world here's a pretty bad and dull one. 

Dreams bring new hopes. 

In the existing lives

Create artificial atmosphere 

To enlighten lives 

Bright and sunny moods evolve in dreams.

New characters and living beings, 

A multiverse with infinite possibilities, 

That never ends with a night's dream.