I can no longer live in your dreams.
They are as beautiful and vibrant and alive as you are.
They may guide us,
entertain us,
enlighten us.
The dreams are beautiful and wonderful and terrible,
but they cannot feed and protect us...
Spread them far and wide and tell them to our children,
so that they too may be beautiful and vibrant and alive...
But though I long to sleep and dream with you,
I can no longer live in your dreams,
for there is too much to be done,
so that you can.