Cup of dreams

I filled my cup with dreams but it overflowed

Not a single dream I wanted to part with or  let go

But they splattered around across the floor

Oh they are wasted - thats all i thought

Only with time did i realize a way

To soak up them all, down i should lay

So i rolled and giggled and rolled on the cold floor

Lost and revived, on my skin my dreams shone

With pinch of perspective, sadness crashed

Drank them from cup and wore them like badge