The Forgotten Word Dance

The moment when you forget a really creative dream.

I saw my words dancing
IN the middle of the night
When I was caught sleeping
And in dreams was my sight
There I saw them moving
Gracefully across the floor
Suddenly I shouted,
More, more, more!
So the words
Picked up their pace
As they moved
All over the place
There's a dancer here
Another dancer there
Suddenly I am surrounded
By words everywhere.
I sighed, I sighed
By the sight all over me
I can only watch one dance
For I only have two eyes to see
I struggled to move left, then right
Then back again
Seeing at once all the dances then,
When I grew tired of seeing their show
They, one by one, started to go
As the sky started to glow
I rushed to write them,
Describe them
But the only word
I wrote was no!