The light shines down, cloaking us in a warm glow.
Grass looks golden, little by little does it grow.
My sorrows, my worries; All gone in this moment.
A smile forms, and I'm proud to show it.
The water is blue and cold, but you wouldn't know.
It's friendly ripples are waving hello.
This must be a dream, how beautiful the place!
I close my eyes, my heart keeps it's pace.
I open them again, but nothing has changed.
I'm really awake? This is so strange!
This can't be real, the beauty - it flows.
But no matter how hard I pinch, nothing goes.
I think I'll linger here.. A breath of fresh air.
Whatever else happens, I do not care!
"Dream and give yourself permission to envision a 'you' that you choose to be."
- Joy Page