SweetDreamz
Would you believe me if I told you my dream? Where I soar in the air, without a care. Just me flying so ever freely- not even realizing that it was only a Dream. Or maybe somehow I enjoyed being like a bird, or a plane. How strange to be in the air without any wings, but only moving with the breeze and gliding like a kite high above the ground. A wonderful dream.
Then all of a sudden I was at home, right in the kitchen. Laughing and having a great time with my family. My heart was filled with so much joy. We all had a grand feast. There was fried fish, vegetables & nshima. As I looked aorund the dining table, I felt like it was really happening. That moment didn’t feel like just a dream.
The sweet dreams I would not want to see them end. If they do, I wish to continue them again. But really can a dream be placed on pause to be resumed for another night? Sometimes I believe that if I think about the same dream right before I do to bed~ then maybe....the same dream might continue playing right where I left it.