I dream in the night,its quite a delight.
I flit and slip,shift and re-shape.
My form melts into dawn,and changes in to night.
In my dream,when i was just a teen,
i thought i had been to the far reaches of my race.
As i grew older,my dreams got bolder,
out of kilt,out of order,but then i broke the ultimate border.
My mind escapes,from the rat race,
out it flew into space,my o my at what a pace.
The moon waned,as i strained,the speed and distance gained.
The planets whizzed past,in a blink of my eyes,
my universe,shimmered and slipped,as i flew past.
Stars were born,exploded and imploded,
planets are shattered,splatted and anti-mattered.
I have a thirst as i lie in my Hurst.
My soul has grown old,shimmering with cold.
My dream has stretched,as my body is fetched.
I dream into the night,gave the cat a fright,
im free to roam,to travel alone.
To travel a far ,as i leave my body on a distant star.
TO DREAM IS TO TRAVEL,TO TRAVEL IS TO BE FREE.
SO WHEN YOU LEAVE YOUR BODY,VISIT THE UNSEEN.
The Traveller
