I wake up in the middle of the night and I feel full of energy, nothing can stop me, I want to live life at its fullest. Life is short and I want to go where I've never been. I keep running and running to be able to see what's never been seen.
Oh yes, I think I dream in color. Why would we not dream in color? If we dream of life, color painted with emotions?
Wake me up in the middle of the night, and tell me what you've seen. Because, you know, in the dark we see and we feel.