.
That is everything you've already heard
Everything you've already known

.
Maybe life is a dream
And death is awakening
You once longed to wake up
And walked alone for it

.
The mountain is a gentle camel
Quietly bearing falling stars, rains, and forests
The sea is your blood

.
For the road
The body passes through the keyhole
Twisting into a key
Only in moments of pain
Can you be sure that you're real

.
For the road
You've had the farthest dream
There, you experienced birth, old age, illness, and death

You gradually became transparent
Capable of love
You and your dream
Gradually became one

.
You discovered
That when you love
You too are real

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Maybe the road is long and endless
I have no way other than solitude
To make you realize
That the grass must bear the dew
For the dawn to be close

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I cannot tell you in words
But love is there

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For life is music
Death is listening