Dreams

Sometimes dreams can fill the emptiness we live with daily. I had one such dream last night. You were there, you were the dream. Everything I loved about you was there to, your smile, your touch, your endless kindness and eternal love. I woke from the dream a couple of times fast realizing you were gone so I went back to sleep to see you again and again until the sun blinded me and made me wake up. It's evening again and I thought of you more than I usually do all day, now I’m sipping some warm milk looking forward to a long, long sleep………
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