In truth, everything around us is a dream, while we ourselves live in reality. We allow ourselves to be flooded by lost visions of prosperity and joy that we just allow to seep in to reality, creating a cloud of what might be instead of what is. Our perception is clouded by a dream that shapes over reality.
Then what are dreams, then? Is one having a dream truely having a dream within a dream? Has our realm of reality become the dream, and we ourselves gone to such a point where having a dream within reality is having a dream within a dream, with only being in a single dream? Or are we always living in a dream?
