I long for a dream, be it sad or glad.
Dreams involve a release of my conscious self.
My awake face doesn't dream. It smiles and nods approval despite the frown that furrows beneath my brow.
In my dreams, I don't worry. It's all about sheer happiness or complete terror, for which there is no time for worry.
I hope tomorrow is good. For all of us.
Peace
KT
No comments:
Post a Comment