every day i sit and think
with my coffee as my drink,
what good things may come along,
stop the boring days dragging on,
thinking of winning the lotto to,
how good it would be for little old me,
think i would buy a car,
maybe a house and driveway with tar,
thinking if i win the lot,
would you forget me or maybe not,
with the richness a would be debt free
just wish the lotto would win for me,
as am sitting and thinking to,
all my friends a would never forget you,
would share my winnings to those in need,
and also to my children thats indeed,
also thinking how lucky i am,
not to be homeless or in a caravan,
if i was lonely but also rich,
think a would make friends very quick,
not for the beggars who do the drugs
do not look at me as am no mug,
friends i would have are friends like you,
thats been on my friends list
that are friends thats true,
so if my thinking became my wish,
wish someday i was rich,
to pay off my debt and be happy to,
and dream of a holiday maybe with you,
just a dream that keeps us along,
and our wishing that makes life go on,,,,
I want to be free
Like a feathered flight of dove,
To fly and glide over the world so free
And live a life in a dream of light,
Affectionate love and hope of gladness
And the oil of joy which over flows,
Melody of happiness that widely vibrates
That is a dream gift, a vision to celebrates,
Inspire of hubris,
In the eyes of the expected hurricane,
I hold on to a fatal chance,
Still looking to peak my nest
On sure firm height,
The water is mirror of the world;
The curved winged still swerve,
The flight of feathers still lifted
Till a lonely island emerges
Just waiting for me, only me
An everglade to tenderly cultivated, virgin
And green, roaming wild and free.
We sit home alone no rules, no regulations.
What comes, it's what's done.
I kiss you kiss no need for paybacks.
It flows like a stream.
You dream I dream, we dream together.
I finish your thoughts and you finish mine.
Together our worlds combine.
.
A Wooden Cottage
in the middle of nowhere
Surrounded by fields
Singing birds and Sparkling streams
Just You,Me,and Cherry trees
Charma
(Inspired by Andrea's dream blog..inspired by my dream....A stranger with a handsome face....a stranger yet so familiar..We are laughing and laughing having fun in Vast green fields..in the middle of Nowhere..next to a Small Wooden Cottage,,I dreamt this dream about three times..waking up so happy)tnx Andrea for the inspiration..Charma