Hearing Your Dreams
I smell roses and lavender. I see hues of pink and tones of red. I feel softness and gentleness in the air.
I love the thought of dancing in the breeze to the tune of flowers and sunshine.
I love this place.
I made sago sweet soup with cinnamon for dessert tonight. It was a treat. I could do with more treats and quiet nights at home like tonight.
My mind is rested. My soul, at peace. My spirit, desperately and lovingly rejoicing at and for you.
As the day draws to a close, the comforts and wonder of bed now beckons me.
Oh how I love you.
I love the thought of dancing in the breeze to the tune of flowers and sunshine.
I love this place.
I made sago sweet soup with cinnamon for dessert tonight. It was a treat. I could do with more treats and quiet nights at home like tonight.
My mind is rested. My soul, at peace. My spirit, desperately and lovingly rejoicing at and for you.
As the day draws to a close, the comforts and wonder of bed now beckons me.
Oh how I love you.
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