what is a fantasy?

what is worth so much that you would daydream about?
what makes you think back to a more carefree time&place?
what makes your heart mellow&light on your feet in the rain?
all those things that at night you toss&turn trying to
recapture does that feeling linger more than the obvious
reality that you are know dealing with 24/7 365 days?
and yet some of those very fantasys become a reality
but can you ever go back&re-create the magic or was it
all just a Illusion? are we all vulnerable to be caught
in the moments that truly made us feel that only the sounds
of the ocean were all we needed to feel Alive