Found in familiar territory,
The land between life
And the dream world.
Shaking off your worldly bindings,
The pine trees
And fragrance of fresh rain,
You drift off to sleep.
The clouds above you,
Thin and pure white,
Are your closest companions here.
Flying through the air,
You are free from everything
All physical constraints are gone
And you are finally at peace.
The one who infiltrates every dream
The one who watches over and protects.
As you fall further,
Into this pure world
The clouds fall around you
Like flakes in a snow globe.
Holding Her hand and free falling,
Gliding and flying
This is perfection.
This is that magnificent world,
That escape from everything,
That one constant in a changing world.
That tranquil sea in our minds.