I could feel the joy many times within when i woke up with misty remembrance of my Dream. It never had limitation for me to touch anything or reach anywhere. My awakening left me with no presence where I was right away. I dug and hit my head to find out if I really forgot it.
Ran in the sky
sometimes was flying
Me on throne and big
proceedings of mine
In white beard I was,
also as child with grandpa enjoyed
Frightened me paranoid
streets, my heroics were eulogized sometimes
None is the place I
am restricted to enter
Future of being on
other gravity or in history of evolutionary adventure
Makes me do I ever wanted
to
“The Dream”
Merriment exuberant
state it takes me into.
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