17 April 2012
Life is simply a reverie.
Bodies; mere husks which we inhabit Some of us remain husks, and some of us step forth.
Life is simply a reverie,
And our bodies are merely the ships. Some of us depart and some are destined to board.
Life is simply a reverie, But it will never admit it is so. Always dying but never living, Life is simply a reverie And it will not, cannot, let me go.
Reverie • Opuss № I