My Wildest Dreams

What does it mean when I dream that I'm flying
over the rooftops and over the trees?
Look Ma no hands! and I'm not even trying
flying along with the greatest of ease

Maybe I'm off in a different dimension
one that has none of the usual rules
Something inspired by my power of invention
fashioned and crafted with magical tools

Which one’s imagined and which one is real?
so many options to take or to leave
Maybe reality’s just how I feel?
everything’s possible when we believe

Seldom is anything quite as it seems
And rarely at all in my wildest of dreams