The Dream Supreme

I dream of myself, sitting on a tree, smiling at the long away lake and contenting me; Is a squirrel eating nuts with, short, quick nibbles, reminding me of my favorite machine of bubbles; A leaf just fell onto my head, startling me completely, but then the myna's voice washes over me, sugar-in-honey sweetly; I was in love with nature by birth, I'm feeling like the heaven in the lap of Mother Earth; The squirrel beside me now moves on to another nut, I've lost the race to happiness, sadness, from my life is forever cut; and then I wake up, realizing that it was just a dream, But the dream Supreme...