This is for a Prose and Poetry Competition: [link] Hope I made the deadline.

Thanks for reading. Will update this box later with how I came up with this title. Gotta go for now.

edit: This poem came to me early in the morning. I saw this competition before the deadline and I was telling a user, betweenthepages, that I might enter it. She nudged me to do it. But some of you, my watchers, may have seen me say that I don't sit and think about what to write. I write down what comes to me. I had nothing for this contest and the deadline was steadily approaching. So, before going to bed, I thought about this challenge. What am I going to write? I posed this question several times before falling asleep. Here's the fun, amazingly cool part: I had a dream, a lucid dream. I was writing this poem, with the words as clear as the upcoming day. I realised that this was the answer to my challenge. So I awoke, grabbed a pencil and sheet of paper and wrote down this poem. That is why it's titled Lucid Answers.