Feeling floaty

A cloud up the stairs calls to me ‘sleep’
I will make it but the stairs are steep.
So I continue, never sure, I follow,
To a place I was led me before.

A star hugs me with intensity,
It sends a shiver down my spine,
Cold icicles dripping off my nose,
They fall apon the floor like raindrops.
The star shines bright and glistens
Throughout the perfect night

A hug on a cloud with a star
Magical dreams come from afar.

The morning dewdrops are my tears
That bought me down to earth
Back to this muddle that was
It has been throughout the years.
I wake up, the sun shone bright
As it had done once before
This so weird, de ja vu!
I have been here once more