Good morning, Beautiful.
I hope that you slept well and that as the
stars wheeled overhead on this moonless night that you dreamt sweet dreams. I
hope that you dreamt of magic and wonders, of flight, of breathing under water,
of standing on stars, of holding the moon in the palm of your hand.. I hope
that you dreamt of the things that can only happen in our dreams… of standing
on the back of a whale as it carried you to new lands waiting for you…
I hope that as you woke and the dreams swirled, as you were held in that magical place between sleep and awake, that a smile rested upon your lips. I hope that as you lay in your bed letting the world seep in that the dreams stay with you a while. I hope as you rose from your bed, white limbs, freckled back and riotous hair, that you felt rested and strong. I hope that as your eyes turned toward the day you saw it laid out before you full of hope and wonder.. I hope that if a thought turned to me that it made you smile and you knew that I was thinking of you..
Me.
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