Dream 3 -The Silver Sea 🌊🐋🦋🐑⏰ A lucid dream beneath two suns, where the sky becomes a silver sea and longing gently carries us beyond the horizon... until morning calls us back. I slowly walk through a field that moves like an ocean 🌊 The 🌺 are smiling back at me White 🐑drift across the sky While the s ✨breathe softly above me Beside them, two 🌞are shining over the meadow One painted in gold, the other in blue The sky above me turns into a silver sea Stretching beyond the edge of sight Forever drifting, forever moving Giant 🦋 are following me While the field keeps shifting beneath my feet One wave after another I keep drifting I keep drifting Everything is changing, everything is alive And the dream becomes whole Pink ✨ are dancing somewhere above me And for a moment, there is no other place Such a beautiful illusion... Or perhaps another kind of grace And of course, I know... I am walking inside a dream White 🐋 are silently swimming above my head But soon the alarm ⏰ will awaken the silence I hear its distant, restless ticking calling me back The perfect image begins to tremble Yet I am still drifting... I step aboard a dream vessel A white 🐋 opening the gates of the deep Slowly descending from the ✨ Carrying me beyond another horizon Into another world... Where the ocean keeps its secrets... and me I know when morning comes Everything will still be alright But please... don't break this dream yet Let me remain upon this vessel Let this journey never end Let me believe, just for this moment, That somewhere your thoughts are reaching me That somewhere in this endless ocean within You are missing me And perhaps I am drifting to another world Where you are waiting for me I know when morning comes Everything will still be alright And perhaps this is only a dream... But let me stay a little longer... Let me... Let me.. . . ⏰ Good morning. The time is 5:55 ⏰
