We perform' of life's drama base
On the journey, of time 'n space
We are put here, in this world place
To play our parts, with full embrace
Lone in the realization
Thus, goodness to the rightful man
In solitaire meditation
This a brand new creative plan
A lofty dream builds its own cast
Absolute with illusion past
O' as long as you stay asleep
It's sequence images complete
What is, that a trance be real
Reality, illusion wheel
In the arms, of a sandman dream
Tis' is genuine as it seems
© daniel miltz
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