Though more beautiful than a thousand sunsets,
And more captivating than the stars in the sky
This dream, I fear, must come to its end.

For though lost in its mists for quite a while,
I have come to see that it was but chaff.
That it deep as it seemed, shallow it remained.

So I bid this dream farewell,
Knowing that a greater reality lies ahead
I give myself to a Purpose,
No longer willing to chase after what is not

I set my eyes on the sunrise.
For morning has come,
And what was not
Is carried away...