Poem of My Lucid Dreaming Journey

Thank you so much for reading! After this, no more methods you'll be needing.
With new ideas I will be seeding. But remember that I am not of a different breeding, only the path of your own leading will result in that you are succeeding.

In order to learn to walk we have to crawl, this is true for all. Likewise in order to lucid dream we have to recall.
Start with this and your awareness will increase faster, and soon enough people will call you the master.

As you continue to practice your awareness and start to intend, the will of day and night soon appears to blend.
You then realize the goal of lucidity is stupidity, the action of awareness and intention is the success’ true validity.

Dreams are mystical and they are not always what it seem, and strangely enough they get stabilized when we scream.

You should stop here your path is clear! But you don’t, oh dear…
Later you might get needy and look for ways that seem extra speedy.
You start out with WILD and become very greedy…
Here you will fail and possibly bail, or stay and buy a useless product that is on sale.

You begin to look for sensations and experience lots of different frustrations.
You wonder what is wrong, people tell you to stay strong, but your motivation for the practice is long gone.

If you are still here, I tell you not to fear or be in despair, because a little more patience will soon get you there.

So one might wonder, what is the final prize? Is it that you are cool, wise and praised by the new guys?
No it’s that you can look at the practice with new eyes, and all the need for methods dies.
You can now choose your own way and rise, sort out the value from the lies, occasionally help when you hear the new dreamers cries.

The point of this is to show that the person that continues the journey is the end winner.
And the secret of success is to never stop being a beginner. ;-)

You might wonder why I decided to write this and rhyme, I don't know, I guess I just have too much time... :content: