- Dreams are our what if’s
A chance to embark on the possibilities of our talents
For some, dreams are more sacred
Embedded in meanings not of the spiritual
But of hope, dispensation, and wine which quenches thirstDreams are an endless void
Continually stacked as we learn about the world
A sword in the hands of an untrained
Whose swing could cut or leave one cut
Hence our unease at pursuitDreams are at the other side of a door
Though powerful enough to rip the door apart it waits
For our mind to keep us up, and our body to lose sleep
And as we draw closer to the door,
It opens
To reveal a barren land with our name
Which can quench our taste?
Dreams At The Other Side by Amongmen
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