Between Dreams and Reality
I lie down, my eyes so tired,
as dreams call me, soft and inspired.
No pain, no sorrow, only peace so clear,
where everything shines and nothing brings fear.
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In dreams, I’m light, I’m free to soar,
no shadows touch me, nothing more.
But when I wake, I feel the breeze –
the wind on my face, the world at ease.
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Or is it? Maybe life’s not so plain,
there’s beauty in both joy and pain.
The warmth of the sun, the rain’s soft fall,
real life has moments that touch us all.
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What if I could live in both?
Moving between them, never lost?
Dreams that hold me in quiet peace,
and days that fill my heart with ease.
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To float between them, wild and free,
where both dreams and life could be.
The beauty at night, the light in the day –
