Ah, where is my Dream-boat?
I hear its sinking sound.Ah, where is my Dream-boat?
I feel its dying silence.Ah, there is my Reality-shore.
I see its flying banner.Ah, there is my Reality-shore.
I drink its nectar-love. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 8, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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