Dance of Dreams

In the evening, on a moon lit sea if you stand on the shore and admire you will notice, not one, but a million twinkles As the light from moon reflects on the sea its not shown as one but pieces of sum like the hopes and dreams yet to come The weary heart can take note that all who have passed before this shore still linger here in the light of night The lawyers, doctors, teachers and pupils the love struck wanders, farmers and bankers the builders, preachers and store keepers They stood here watching, fixing their sight on the lapping waves across the endless plight of water dancing in the night And all of their hopes and dreams became part of the very thing they seam the multiple light of the moon lit sea And now the light from that very moon shines its light for me to see my hopes and dreams flicker in that same sea.