To attain the depth akin to the oceans,
Digging as deep
And diving as deep as it becomes,
To a point where the act of attaining becomes second nature,
First being the will of my Lord.
To Dream of the Ultimate,
In ways through which I don’t ever chase,
Anything that the heart truly desires,
Beholding then to the ways ,
Which made the Dreaming worthwhile,
At the very first place.
To expand all the Horizons,
Which are there to exist,
Going beyond the beyond,
I know now in my Bliss,
That of ignorance;
Something which shall no longer be some far fetched Dogma,
And truly my reality in disguise.
DISGUISE? I say yes.
As the Realities of Realities,
Behold to the truth I behold,
That even the Devil of the details cannot hide;
Rather something which in his Nightmares of Nightmares ,
He absolutely fears.