Traveller of long dusty paths

You were experiencing the world of the little
and inside of it dreamed of the world of the great
and walked the long, long dusty path of this world.
But where you sat down, the dream passed
and the breeze of the heart of the little world woke you quietly.

You were experiencing the world of the great
and inside of it dreamed of the world of the little
and walked the long wide road of this world.
But where you sat down, the dream passed
and the storm of despair of the great world woke you up.

Blessed are you,
traveller of the long, long, dusty paths of this world.