I BECOME REAL
I am fantasy, I come to life in dreams in the night,
I am not real, a made up story created from a pen.
A cartoon, monster, fables, or nursery rhymes,
I become real with the Imagination from a mind.
Superheroes and Frankenstein do not walk the streets,
Magic spells, wizards, and wooden boys are not really seen.
I become real when the world is a scary place to see,
All things that are Impossible are me when you believe,
I become real when what you pretend does never end.