Oh dear ! That's a nice dream! Somehow this little story popped up in my mind. 
When I was 5 I was dancing in one of those gardens, an important lady from the famous opera stopped and offered to join Ballet classes. My father refused to take me, thinking I should have a proper job one day. My carreer as a dancer went down the drain right there. Haha ! 
Sometimes dreams can be lived in reality but some are meant for another life I guess.