Pressing his palms against the cold window, the boy gazed out at the crescent moon. He leaned out the window and was swept by the coastal breeze into the emerald skies. He felt as if every beat was bringing him closer and closer to his dreams that his solum heart ever desired. In the starry sea, he meets upon a kindred spirit, waiting for the train of life under the skies of all sound and sight to take them both where wonder is rife. Dream not worth living is not a dream but a nightmare. If you can go to sleep and never awake, you can dream to fulfill any life desires to realize that your life is already lived and indeed you are awake.