Dreaming through night,
Until the sun comes up shimmering bright.
Imaginations soon become timeless,
It was one of the most breath taking moments I have ever seen,
A quiet brook kept open by a small warming springs.
Sparkling through a stand of elegant spruce and tall,
Colorful lofty flowers stood by glistening.
As the next morning rose,
Everything faded away while whispering in my ear,
Saying,''the next night I will arrive."
