River of Dreams

In a single breath, I cross the River of Dreams.
Questions are now answered.
Mysteries are remembered.

Untimely, my crossing seemed.
But my calling was written, as planned.
Too soon, my family cried, to cross the River of Dreams.

With each step, my burden disappeared.
Clarity surrounds me, the picture is clear.
I’m home at last, beyond the River of Dreams.

Dedicated to Our Ancestors,
Old and New.

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