The Dream I Had.

One late autumn night,
The disciple woke up crying.
So the master asked disciple,
Did you have a nightmare?
No.
Did you have sad dream?
No. Said the disciple.
I had sweet dream.
Then why are you crying so sadly?
The disciple answered quietly,
while wiping his tears,
Because the dream I had can’t come true.

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