Dreamer

When I was young (-er), we used to sing a song- in those dreadful assemblies where you'd always get awful pins and needles- about being down in the dumps. We've all be there, but how do we get through the dumps? Some people buy outrageously expensive clothes; some people take a long weekend to Paris. Me? I dream. Have you ever realised that your dreams are ten times better than reality? You're almost a superhuman version of yourself and all of your wishes are real. It's a great escape for anybody! But when you wake up you're right back in the middle of it all. It's even worse when you don't quite know what 'it all' is. Then I have no solution, but to try and smile. One step at a time, we'll all be back to being a hundred percent. Keep Dreaming xoxo