Sharing a dream...... I had a vision, when I was four,a place which was safe and nothing more. As I grew older my dream came to light, for I have a memory that felt so right. My little legs carried me through the tall grass, reaching the lake which was clear as glass. The water was cold, but that didn't matter for I was here to recant the past. I untethered the rope attached to the rail, then set out for an afternoon sail. No fear in my heart, as the weather was calm, for I will land bravely just before dawn. For someone out there who's visions not near, go back to your childhood the answer is clear. For now I have landed my sail without fail. A vision....A dream... for a place at the lake. A moment in time that no-one can take.