Dreams can take me out of the humdrum
Where I can soar to unbelievable heights,
Navigate around bountiful earth
Surveying and sailing the Milky Way
Gathering moonbeams' pretty array...
Old wise sages convey their secrets
On sparkling bricks of gold and silver
In dreams I build castles in the air
Bathe in life-giving streams flowing
with mercy.
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