What?
Life is a dreamA blink of the Eye
A drop of water as a river flows over a waterfall.
Together
As one
The River flows . . .
Eternity!
Alone and falling
Soon we are dead!
The River swallows us . . .
We are Eternal.
What?
Life is a dreamIn science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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