Dreamer and the dreamed

As an entity in the dream we conjured We know not we are both the dreamer and dreamed How then may we wake up when we are in trance In bondage to illusions we ourselves streamed As both the dreamer and the dreamed We manifested each other, Being solely each other's prayers heard Set to hold a row in each of our hands As we sail down the river of life, Heading towards tomorrow I the dreamer and love the dreamed I the dreamer and love, an eternal kiss A grip holding on to eternity A promise offered by the divine A hope amidst life's dark tunnels An opening amidst all closures I the dreamer or you the dreamer In each of our slumbering minds We vibe with existence, setting our pace To match the tempo, creating thus A whole new universe, Filled with beings of all sorts Set to be governed by ourselves Yet, the dreams would not have been Had the divine not willed it Does it not make of us, then, As an entity wished for by the celestial power And does abiding to it not become a celebration?