Distant shore

 I've actually had this dream all my life.

I've dreamt of waters splashing 

upon a distant shore

Of mountain rocks and hillside

and paths well trod with lore

I've heard the sound of music 

I've seen it as a sign

A figure sits upon a boat,

and says it's not my time

I've dreamt of rocks in water

Seen meadows stretched for miles

I've walked upon their trodden paths

Climbed over ancient stiles 

I've sat upon a green grass hill

And seen the vast shoreline

The figure sits upon a boat 

and says it's not my time