Just a dream

The lonely night softly beckoning me…
trying to get me to see,
trying to seduce me into joining,
instead of just sadly wanting.

The wind whispers to me…
never leaving me be.
Pulling me from the dark night,
where nothing is in sight.

The music screams at me…
just jestingly telling me to join in loudly.
Telling me to scream out my heart,
and to never, ever from here part.

The magicians magically making me,
move along with the yelling sea.
Like a puppet I was drawn,
yelling until the soft dawn.

Bam! I woke up to see the familiar scene,
of my old desk, the party nowhere to be seen.
Here I am, back at my boring house,
where there is no sound…
Except for the squeak of a small, ignorant mouse.