Stars fading but I linger on dear
Still craving your kissI
’m longin’ to linger till dawn dear
Just saying this
Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
But in your dreams whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me
Dream a Little Dream - Louie Armstrong
I've always been a dreamer. From probably my teen years on, I wove fantasys in my head. Probably to deny the reality of my existence. I, like many a young girl before me, dreamed of the romance that would come and sweep me off my feet. Take me away from the gray existence I was living.
I guess I haven't changed that much. I'm still capable of conjuring fantasy. Still able to dream of things I don't have. If I could channel that in to something, my dreaming would be a blessing.
Other times, my dreams just haunt me.
Some day, as with everything, I'll get it right.
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