If I Am The Dream

If I were a world who was truly free, then who would I be?
Would I see my reflection as everything that is dreamed?
Would the things I intent represent a percent of the outcome that's played?
The way we react, the way that we change, if the choice is mine, than now its made.

Is the future the past from a present we read?
Or is it just something that lives in our head?
A soul is a soul and the truth has its way,
A journey that's found us at last here today.

And with it upon you, another of me, what is it we find when we finally meet?