I have started a venture: trade across the Universe.
If one could trade with other life forms what would one buy?
Eclectic. Profound. Said the sage. Do you have a plan?
Yes, to travel to other galaxies beyond the Milky Way,
In search of life forms by night and by day.
Good luck. Your imagination grows wilderness by the minute.
May you find what you seek. Said the sage.
But have you found happiness?
May be.
Have you found love?
May be.
Have you mastered your mind?
Clearly not since I'm given to such imaginings. I dream of meeting the blue beings of Andromeda,
And the ones beyond. Be a guest on their planets,
And give succour to life on Earth.
Don't fall into the trap of an illusion. Said the sage.
It's often that you travel space in your mind,
Tread the earth instead; give peace and joy to the lesser mortals here
Who worry about breaking bread hour upon hour.
So I packed my bags and left for the Peruvian jungles with my buddy
In search of tales one could share as I dream of Andromedian honey.