Doth one need select the perfect five?
For luxurious excursions to come alive?
Canst in the mind one travel any place?
Or do opened eyes render dreams erased?
Hath she not stood before the picket fence?
Unsuspecting a kiss of the neck?
Hath she not packed her things and parted home?
Leaving me with a heart that’s broke?
Is it true that I hath neither loved, nor lost?
Hath what I felt not real and more in thought?
Wast the joy, or pain, or sadness hoax?
Wast it all for not ‘cos I hath awoke?
How Dareth they sayeth make-believe or ruse!
Hath the dream not revealed to me the truth!?
What be the difference ‘twixt doers and dreamers?
Oh, ’tis doers are livers whilst dreamers are sleepers?
Canst one dream without do, or do without dream?
Surely, a doer cannot do without dream,
No matter if reality doth sayeth no,
Still, the dream hath made it so
This is 🔥🔥🔥
Thank you, Sir!