Dream Catcher

Flowing in the wind over the child's bed
Light shining on me, illuminating my colours
Waiting for night to come
To help take away the bad dreams

Night has come
I can feel those dreams flowing towards me
Nasty, terrible dreams
I absorb them and emit new joyful dreams
I watch as the child smiles

Now my job is done
I rest and have dreams of my own
I wonder, who catches my dreams?
Something to think about tomorrow
Sweet dreams