The Dream

Once again we’re dancing towards the shore,

Hoping there’s a bigger love,

Hoping there’s something more.

You know – I’m ready to let go of the control.

Eyes open, fingers at ease –

My soul’s out on a parole.

Don’t go. Inhale the thunders. Exhale the storm.

The coast plays with our visions,

The silence rings an alarm.

And we keep dancing towards the shore,

Knowing there’s a bigger love,

Knowing – there’s always a little more.