I have a Dream

I have a dream

That I was walking down the shore

Lost in the ocean breathe

Hearing seagulls sing and dance

A pebble washed up my feet

A beautiful stone it was

And I remember once I have the rarest stone

That vowed to shine the brightest and most beautiful for me

But I let it seeped through my fingers

And into the golden grains of sand once more

Oh how I wish I can turn back the clock

To relive that magical moment again

As I walk down the shore now

In hunt for that golden stone once more

Whatever will be will be