A nightmare

We landed on this planet, 
Under this turquoise sky,
With flying tangerine leaves,
Slept on mantis beds.

All of a sudden,
A screeching sound thousand-fold,
Surrounded by dark crows,
Was awake to feel every pinch,
Was asleep to make any moves,
A dreary dark nightmare.

I see a witch in white drape,
trying hard to wake me up.

I see humming birds,
trying hard to break the crow cloud.