The Dream

I close my eyes and the world escapes my sight,
Opening my eyes, it returns in all its glory.
Breathing in, I inhale the whole world,
breathing out, I give back the piece I took – the eternal exchange.

There is no wall that separates us from the world,
As the world’s fabric is woven with threads of unity,
It’s the sight of man blinding him from this reality.

This world is but a dance of the seer and the seen,
A dance where nothing is as it seems.

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