Here’s five lines to start you out:

Tired. Temples too tight.

Restless. Randomly reacting.

Nodding. Nearly napping now.

Sleeping. Somnolence seeking slumber.

Dreaming. Drifting down deeply.

Hey, thanks for the thumbs down. Next time do your own homework.

Sadness shall blurr my sight

And blow out the light

Of stars meant to remain in sight

but out of touch, tonight

My heart and head shall by my pillow abide

Yet my restless soul can not reside

for like my eyes, it dreams and dreams

Of you, the dreamer’s dream

The wake man’s silent scream

the heart’s avarice for a silver stream

of emotion, so hot it turns iron into steam

The way your kiss will kill

my fear

the way tommorow and today and next year

shall look, so full of you

like a book with a single word, about a world

where our dreams carve the way and make the day

this is the dreamer’s dream

this is the wake man’s silent scream.

Delilah dreamed to donate dolls to darling dames in the downtown dump-house.

These adorable daughters were dumped during drastic times of the war development.

Delilah decided to direct her donation of dimpled dolls to these despised dames…

ok that’s enough from me! that was fun for awhile! it got hard though! it doesn’t really flow that well.. but it’s hopefully a good start for you! 🙂 good luck!

The dreamers dream, beam with light, like staring at cream pie.

or

the dreamers dream doesnt doubt the doubters

i dunno…. im not very good with this stuff!! sorry i hope i helped at least a little.