Fantasy Or Reality

Long ago I wanted to know

Why may dreams come come?

Are they the reflections of our own lives?

Strange blend of my imagination

And my confused thoughts

Through the valleys of knowledge

By the long ways of wisdom

In the middle of the void

Alone with your own silence

With your inner voice

Which is the power of mind?

Where's its force?

Can we have it?

What dark secrets does it hide?

Fantasy or reality?

Where is its force?

You will know it someday!

Is it worth to have lived

To find out after all

That the best hours

Are those which we slept'?