"Wake up!" a gentle voice rang, its tone both firm and gentle, sharp yet melodius.

"Open your eyes."

My eyes fluttered awake.

A gentle breeze swept through my skin, calm and contentment it brings. I shook off the haze, my vision sharpening as the bright light of the sun pierced through the blue sky, adorned with clouds and a familiar, radiant glow.

There she stood, the woman in my dreams. Her dark hair fluttered with the breeze; her porcelain skin adorned in an elegant white gown. A golden crown rested upon her head, its brilliance illuminated by the sun's light, unfurling its beauty like a flower's bloom.

Standing amidst the fields of green, in between the tall oaken trees, her back turned toward me.

"How are you?" She asked, her voice a gentle melody.

"Missed me?" She continued; tone soothing akin to a harps soft chords.

Enraptured by the scenery, by her beauty, I stood in silence. My lips curled into a smile,

"Yes." I replied.

Her laughter softly echoed, much like the delicate chirping of birds.

"Then come to me," she beckoned.

I turned my gaze to my left hand. There, a crown lay, golden in color a beautiful display. It rested quietly, alone, joyously, waiting to be claimed.

A knowing smile etched its way onto my face, Slowly I placed the crown on my head, and the gems glowed with a radiant green light.

Now she faced me, standing amidst the fields of green, in between the tall oaken trees. Her dark hair fluttering against the wind, porcelain white skin, covered by a white gown, enveloped in wisdom and maturity, her face as beautiful as the moon, as bright as the sun.

her hand was extended toward me.

"Leave it all behind. Let it all go and walk with me." Her voice reverberated.

"I will," I murmured, and stepped out of the shadows, toward the light, towards her.