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Treasure not what's ephemeral

In time we dwell
Presious gems those memories that shine
Playing notes like that of rippels on the surface of an ocean
Observing only that which is transient,the seductress of our dreams

In time we dwell
A universe so vast of infinite space,what end there is no sight
This body of time shall end ,in time we live in time we die
Below the rippels we must learn to dive

Born not to live but for too die,ask the question and find out why
Who is it that asks
Vast the desert of shifting sand dunes like that of thoughts
Holding hostage the dreamer,lost are thoses that worship the dreams

What to do one asks,this dreamer dreaming dreams
Well....do nothing....
Just be the space where dreams are played,then the dreaming stops
       ...and the dreamer fades...

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