Some people crave to remember
Their memories of a deceased member
Some people pray to totally forget
Memories of disastrous regret
And yet there are others
Who ignored the good advice
Given by their brothers
And it came at a terrible price
However there are a few
Who realized what was true
And understood the work of their mind
In which there’s a huge treasure to find
If this treasure is misused
A dreadful curse it will incur
And the dreamer gets confused
About the life which becomes a blur
But if it’s righteously practiced
The dreamer will be blessed
With imaginations full of lovely bliss
And strange beauties you can’t miss
In a dream you cannot know
Whether you’re going to or fro
You cannot even comprehend
All the truths you get to blend
In that dream you may mistake
If you are fast asleep or wide awake
But if you’re awake by a chance
Then what you’re doing is create
Though in a daydreaming trance
In your thoughts a world is great
Planned to your taste in full detail
Perfect in every little way you see
Whatever you do you cannot fail
And what you love you get to be
This is your true dream land
Where none else may ever go
A kingdom fair, great and grand
In between sand and snow
Originally posted on April 16, 2020 @ 5:37 am
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