You, I and The Light,
We live in each other's eyes,
Truth is a delight.

Gaze blinks now and then,
For a moment we vanish,
The light, you and I...

When eyes close for sleep,
A lot more is discovered,
As visions and dreams.

Yet we 're unaware,
About the real, unreal,
The ugly, the fair.

Becoming nothing,
Is becoming everything,
'Dying'... for 'Living'!

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