Returning from a Dream

 

Sometimes, when returning from a dream,
I stumble upon a familiar stream.

But half awake, on the bank I sprawl,
And envision giving life my all.

In the rapids, I hear true song.
My priorities have been all wrong.

Oh! This epiphany, I hope to keep,
Once I cross back over the stream of sleep.

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