To live by the light of the morning star, wondering what comes from afar. To think of what others are seeing in their slumber. Do the dreams show them of the future or the past. Are they filled with fantastic visions, or of realistic expectations? Doth their dreams make sense or have a purpose? Are they reminders of the past, showing us what to do better next time? Are they glimmers of the actual truth or just how they perceive the world? Who's to say just what they mean? To each they mean an entirely different thing. Just as that morning star makes each of us think of something unique to each. So are the dreams within each of us. Many of us are unable to see our dreams, our hopes clearly. Even with reflection and introspection, they still remain clouded. Perhaps its not yet time for us to see those desires. Mayhaps time will bring clarity.