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.