Light’s dream

This entire world is a light’s dream
or a half
that ripples as the mother of creation.

But the mother gave birth to the son of the dream
within the mother’s dream,
as a quarter of reality.

And the son, within the dream of a dream,
devises the whole at the expense of the father
as an eighth of reality according to his own will.

But the day will come
when he will know that he was only dreaming.

And blessed is he, who is gentle at heart,
because the hard-hearted is becoming only what he is,
was and will be,
only an eternal nightmare.