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Why must my existence,
Be one continuous dream?
My every waking moment,
It is never what it seems?
My mind's eye is now wide open
Though now my physical eyes lay tightly shut
As I search for a new world
One that means to me very much
Something that will for once make sense
But what to do when I reach my where,
And how to react to those whom I met there?
What events will implore me?
Encourage me to search on for more
To travel unknown pathways
My footprints shall be the first to unsettle the floor?
And then to have the burdens of others,
Knocking at my otherworld door?
Quite solemn in my thoughts and words
But I shall work myself through this
Finally when I wake,
It will be like my sleep was never disturbed!
And then I will learn to understand,
That to everything there is a reason...
Always there will be more to see
Than what is held in another's hand
Yes, when I finally do open my eyes
And see with a heart and a mind
Unclouded, uncluttered by unsure judgments
Maybe then I can at last trust in,
What I have always known to be the truth and
There is ultimate peace waiting.
To be found when all are ready
And our existence has really begun
Those other hearts must first know
What must and will be done
When all reliquiants dream about
The moon dancing with the sun
 Naree · Tue Apr 19, 2005 @ 05:47am · 0 Comments |
