What do I feel when I see a dream come true? A dream dreamed years ago, on a night forgotten for everything else but what I saw with my eyes shut. And now, standing amid the ruins of an ancient abbey, with the damp grass beneath my feet, the river gurgling behind the trees, the sunbeams playing hop-scotch amid the foliage, with the warmth of summer on my back, I see the dream stretching ahead of me... waiting to be touched and transformed into reality.
What do I feel...
Thursday, 29 November 2007
What do I feel?...
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