Thinking about it. Again.

Into the dreamless nightly sleep
I want to wander once again.
They say they know the path thereon.
They have it mapped. The whole terrain.

They need a thorough commitment.
This offer is for only those
Who can afford to leave their all:
The things they have, the friends they chose.

Of course I have no guarantee.
I may be happy. Maybe not.
I may discover what I seek,
Or find a thing I never sought.

Into the dreamless nightly sleep
I see me walking with the rest.
I see and smile and shake my head.
My dreams are beating in my chest.

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