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Dreams…  Some are better than real life. I am thankful that I am able to dream. Some people don’t. Or suffer from nightmares etc. Sometimes, they help me solve problems, other times they are influenced by the days events.

Either way, I love to dream! Because I love to sleep. There I said it, sleeping is great. No worries, no cares, no responsibility. Just ‘hopefully’ rest and escape. And dreams.

Dream Within A Dream

Edgar Allen Poe

Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep – while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?