Dream Catcher – A poem

I wish to be a dream catcher
And float among
The glittering stars,
When our homes are draped
In a veil of darkness,
While tired eyes close
But minds are still alive
With hopes
And dreams
And wishes.
I yearn to watch
The magic of dancing minds
In the dark,
And collect it like stardust,
So that I will always have
Some light to breathe
When I am not
Feeling alive
Even when painted in the dark.