I see no grievers,
Only lovers in dismay
I see no hate,
Only love in disarray
I see no fear,
Only resistance to change
I see no time,
Only the flow of presents
I see no death,
Only a new beginning —
I see my heart,
Pulsing feverishly with love for greatness and beauty
Kissed by my sight,
But far beyond the reach of my eyes alone
This love, the object of its own desire,
For they are one in the same —
I see my dreams,
Only to find myself lost;
I adjust the lens further to see I was tempted by illusions
For there is only A Dream,
One for each dreamer;
The difference between illusions and dreams —
The former, a very seductive lie
The latter is the truth,
there are many;
I refuse to control mine.
Love my guide,
I enter the jungle of dreams to play
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