"Cryptic Reality"

For a moment if we were real,

Imaginge all that would be.

With me supporting you, and you supporting me,

Comfort of the unknown, is the primary feel.

For a day if what we are, 

Is all that we could dream.

The mystic in the pleasant, the shudder in the theme,

The closest of the plural, the distance never far.

For a lifetime of the true,

The sacrificial mistake,

To give up all the world for truth, the opportunity to take,

An obvious debate rising out of the blue.

For fulfillment of a plan,

To follow the road toward home.

Humbly walking the untrodden path, the map never left alone,

At the end of it all, finally becoming a man.