I walk in the realm of sleep,
but truly I am in reality,
My mind is immobile,
yet my body is free to roam,
Its walking without consent,
but I consent it so,
My body not my own,
it walks by itself,
my soul is left alone,
Until the dawn,
They shall be parted,
yet when the sun rises,
my body shall recapture my soul.
I think, we all walk in reality but our soul that's already in an immurement inside our body. Well written, , , Fantastic poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice. I agree, we all get swept away in our dreams at times but we always get dragged back to reality.