Where does reality begin
And where does it end,
Are we meant to know,
What we should not know,
Or even go
Where we should not go?
Dreams are unconventional
And open seams,
That the mind,
Truly cannot comprehend.
Reality and dreams bend
Our lives,
How do we balance these
Two extremes,
And manage to stay alive?
Sandra, this poem is intriguing and thought provoking. To those who get confused sometimes, because living in poem is softer and cushier many times over living in some of a hardened world. See you in some other seams, as life lives elsewhere, sometimes, it seems. Ciao! Gio
Ooooh! Yes, Sandra! Mind boggling questions in time... time travel, that is! You had my mind at reality...lol! Living in the Spiritual realm may get us way out there, we are asked to live in this world for a time, but, Oh! ! ! , Is it not more lovely to live above the clouds?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is difficult to identify reality and dream. For identifying beginning and ending point we wonder very often. A nice poem is brilliantly penned basing upon perception.