On a cold dark road there was a shimmer in the distance, like a ocean chillen in the night the reflection was clear and blue.
A cool breeze is blowing over the hills, as the stars wink and gaze upon the dark haze.
You think to yourself, this must be a dream.
Then a lite music slowly begins to play, the sound is drawing you closer to the edge of the water.
A mist starts to gather, a fog is coming in, the cool wind kisses your skin. Chills run down your spine, goosebumps rise and you shiver from its icy touch.
The song dances in your mind, it pokes and pinches your brain with stimulation from its heavy sounds of water swooshing about.
You feel like an ocean of waves, lisping up and down.
Your mind is drifting upon a dreamers raft, drifting deeper into the fog and wind.