Softly touched, swimming quietly among each calming thought, revising memories of what was a dream, a fairy tale..
Though, it has blown far away across the ocean somewhere in another place, hidden far inside and uncharted island..
Strange how something seemed so real, was never real at all, only dreams appearing to be so, magical journey without explanation..
Dreams never last long, they have away in drifting far, upon awakening sad how they seem to have a special magic making a unreal thing seem so very real.
Still the magic never leaves reality, as we gaze upon sunrise, sunsets, starry heavens, though they are always showing change, like dreams, they are always a treasured journey, a dream not made of disillusionment, a passionate fling, with loves sweet caress, once upon a time in a dream..