Dreams, Various Things

I read a dream story, so I'll share one of mine too. I'm not good with sci-fi. I struggle with space operas. It's okay if you're bewildered, but I'm someone who's never seen 'Close Encounters of the Third Kind' or 'Star Wars'. Yet, somehow, I occasionally dream of UFOs? Or UAPs, as they're called now? These dreams I saw long ago and can't forget. For some reason, my parents and I are there, looking at the sky... UFOs are ascending in the sky. My parents and I just look up and say, 'We're going to another star, aren't we...' as we watch them go. Then the scene changes, and somehow I'm in a place full of instruments. In the room?, there are many colorful computers and lots of people. And somehow, I understand. 'The various colors of the UFO are the colors of these computers...' I think. And when I'm there, there's a light? in the center of the room?, and people are coming and going from it. I also got out and looked... the feeling of floating gently, stopping, and then slowly descending. That's when I woke up... but the vivid colors and beauty of the dream UFO are unforgettable memories.