What is the common thread throughout the tapestry interwoven of dreams and desires?
Where does one look to know a lesson?
To what image does the heart face to know its next move?
Who moves the hand of the mystical chess player?
The humorous tales and the sorrowful songs are uttered by the same.
The soul of rain glitters in the day light rays.
The almighty sun ablazes the liquid skies within the iris.
Hasten through the maze of madness.
And expect jeers and sneers at every corner
Know the gifts of the Gods which offer you salvation
Shelter yourself from the storm you no longer cling to.
Charge at the fiend, knowing they never existed
Be at peace with the decisions that were put into deeds.
Live as if the candle you bear depends on its flame to keep you alive
Prepare like you having nothing to lose
Write the story where you are its theme
The matyr, the fool, the sage and the monster-
Characterizes the figures in dreams.
Virtues of mythological spirits
Bring down the magic into reality
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