Silly Dreamer

Dreams….oh, sweet slumber.

I love my dreams, at least most of the time.

Last night I had a dream of someone I love.  It was full of pleasant emotions and sweet moments, and I didn’t want it to end.  I try to fall asleep thinking of things I would love to happen in my life in hopes that I will dream of those things.  Occasionally it happens, and last night was one of those nights.  If only we could always dictate what we dream.

There was a time in my life where my dreams were haunting me.  Reminders of mistakes I had made.  I finally listened, made amends and those dreams stopped.  Isn’t it interesting how the human brain works?

And now, now I’m dreaming of things and people who make me happy, it’s a nice way to spend 8 hours.

Dream

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