Traveling

I have travelled the celestial route In the thicket of the winter months Through the harsh cosmic snow I have been to the summit of the universe It's a night sky like no other All the cosmic giants were present Wearing their glittering and glamorous outfits They are the sons and daughters of the universe Pouring their light into the night sky It was a celebration of the infinite night A celestial opera I have travelled into the substance of imagination It's a world with no weather Every particle of light is self-assembled just for you Every drop of rain is poured on the surface of your being It's a place of wonder and magical spells Beauty is created in a blink of an eye And stories are drawn on the canvas of the mind There are no thorns to prick your skin It's a smooth world of hyperreality Everything is sewn together in an instant To please your roving eye I have travelled to the realm of dreams The fabric of reality is continuously changing A smooth surface is not what it seems A murky road can lead to the palace A body of water can be trampled upon The substance of reality is easily moulded It's a far more advanced world Superimposing our known reality with magic To produce a land of dreams I have travelled inwards Into the substance of nothingness The sky is made up of Silence There is no day or night Every step is sacred Every voice is divine It's a supernatural world Where fear is absent And the pillars of hope are made of light It's a magnificent place It's the most beautiful of all worlds Beauty is not sewn on the fabric of reality Beauty is reality It's impossible to be alone Because aloneness is a gathering of all And togetherness is refined to make solitude It's a peaceful world It's a realm of Love ©