I dream the same thing every night
I dream of lush valleys and fragrant flowers
Cloudless skies and brilliant pastel shades
I dream of spending my days
With the most beautiful girl in the world
The world around us slowly dims
The people we pass fade into the background
As the day draws to a close
I lay my head beside hers
Close my eyes and dream

In the morning I awaken
To the soft lull of breathing,
A soft, warm body pressed against mine
And the most precious little angel
Is sleeping in my arms
I kiss her on her forehead
And gently stroke her hair
It's like no one else exists
As the line between dream and reality
Becomes forever blurred.

Edited 2 time(s). Last edit at 03/11/2021 03:13PM by duskrazor.

duskrazor,

idyllic at least. I dont feel any tension here, but I assume I am not supposed.

keep at it,

Peter

idyllic indeed, as has been life for the last ten months. no tension required as none is present regarding the subject matter. many thanks for your words. d