I dream of a clear day, <br />smell of the soil wet from mildew; <br />first, bright rays of light <br />waking up ladybirds. <br /> <br />I dream of gentle wind, <br />playfully moving my hair <br />in all directions, <br />and wild birds' voices. <br /> <br />I dream of a perfect peace, <br />without the noise of breaking, <br />without worries about tomorrow, <br />without complaints of unhappy people. <br /> <br />I dream of <br />my dreams coming through <br />at least in half, <br />in one-tenth, <br />so I could spend time watching clouds... <br /> <br /> <br />Marius Silverstone<br /><br />Marius Silverstone<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/perfect-basic-dreams/
