When I get to bed I often wonder if this will be the best nights sleep I will ever get, if I will have the best dreams I could ever have. You never know it could be.
Dreams, the stuff of freedom, the stuff of children, of those who feel free to think. Dreams are often the start of something big, of something small, of something special, quite often something really special. So special its a dream. Lost to sleep only to return the next night to be dreamed again.