I awake on an island full of possibilities with thoughts in my head of relaxation.
The waves lap up on the coast one by one washing the seashells clean of their muck.
I watch as seagulls fly causally by just before one swoops down to grab a small fish from the ocean.
A cool breeze pushes my hair back from my face and I can feel the mist of the ocean in the air.
I stumble across a hammock without an owner and quickly decide to lay in it.
It swings so gently in the wind and I listen to the heavenly sounds around me.
The steady lap of the ocean, the beating wings of the birds and the breeze that rustles the leaves.
Before long I doze off, and when I wake up my oasis is gone and I am back in reality.
It was great while it lasted