It was a dream,

The subject of dream is light.

 

Under the sun,

This building is like grass.

Rising from the earth's surface.

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To enter,

Concentrate on the light and the quiet environment;

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No distractions,

Listen carefully to the communication between sun and water;

To leave,

Tasting the baptism that the space brings to the heart.

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I know,

This is not a dream.

It's the power of passion.

Enough to create dreams.