I'm Not a Fan

I am not a fan and waking up that my dream wasn't real. Last night I had a dream that was filled with happiness and haikus and it seemed so real, then I woke up and realized that I was lying in my bed and not sitting on that bench in the restaurant. This dream was an extension of my reality, things I would like to happen, and maybe will. In that dream I thought things had changed but they didn't. It is morning and everything is just the same as yesterday. My location is the same. The work load is the same. The relationships are the same. Maybe if I keep dreaming they will eventually change. I hope they do. Once dreams become reality the day will be great.