Ode on Existence

 Do I exist ? 

Or is my existence a recurring imagination of a dreamer !

Where I exist !

I’m I unable to undo the web that binds me in a dream.

Will I exist?

 When I’m free from the beautiful web, for it tells me that it’s the best place to be.

Can I exist !

For after the dreamer wakes, I see we are all forgotten. 

(Lights of existence)