I Dream

I dream of coming home
where I will no longer be played by the past
or the future
not even the present.

I dream of coming home
where love is not what I think it is
where acceptance is no longer a question
where wisdom is all I am.

I dream of coming home
where mirror has no reflection
where opposites does not exist
where duality unheard.

I dream of coming home
where you and me is no more an error
where right and wrong never were
where separation is impossible.

I dream
that I am no longer dreaming
and that what is real is simply unreal
and what is unreal simply inexistence
for what lies
is simply… minusing “I dream”.

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