~dreaming ~reality

If life is just a passing dream

Then what are those that I dream at night?

And what about those I see with open eyes?

Probably they are little sparks

In a speck of flame

Both are there

One inside the other

Just a matter of time

They are there

But of course ending

Both are dying

As a flash of light they say

Your whole life is played

Again at the time

When time stops on You

Death they name it

The End, No More.

How silly!

Indeed it’s a new start

When Your’s is left behind

But You move on

To a new dream

To dream more dreams

To claim new me and mine

But the same old, yet ever new, ‘I’

Dreams are all but imagination

Speculation,

Anticipation of all categorized as desires

It needs correction, projection in a new direction

For the insatiable desires to reach perfection

That is to say, complete satisfaction

But in dreams is it possible?

I doubt

So, let the dreams end!

And reality begin.

Where there is no more false connections

Where life is not a passing dream

A once-upon-a-time story

But the eternity

On the other side of salvation

Where darkness ends

With trance and illumination

For that reality

I shall dream

With these sleepless eyes

Need to want some rest

From this endless journey

Soon enough before this dream ends

Shall I prepare to open my eyes

Dream shall I no more

Reality for all I seek

Amen