There is a deeper
and more present reality
than the one we shield
ourselves behind

There is a stronger
and more potent passion
than what we've felt
at any time

For the sighs we know not
in the heat of our chest
That rise far beyond
our exhaling breath

Are only a vapor
caught by a passing breeze
Compared with the fire
that blooms in between

The upper unknown
and the lower uncertain
Behind this world's veil
and flimsy curtains

There the dream
There the invisible light
stirs in the dark
beyond our sight

And one day we all
Cowards and brave alike
Shall wander into
the other side of night