Nightmare

The pebbles of many textures

Reflecting rainbow colors

I become a tiny weed

Sprout under the sands bed

Just as I am awake

In to a mysterious nightmare

All alone in a different space

Breathless but with the gills

Drowning but with the fins

Searching for an escape way

From the inglorious realities

That suffocates me

Leaving me panting, 

Dying for air...some fresh air...