I Hate Waking Up From An Awesome Dream

Last night, I was so tired, I fell asleep in my recliner. After sleeping for sometime, I began to feel the depth of sleep lessening. Right before waking, I had a beautiful dream that left me wanting to go back to sleep, and find it again.

I dreamed that it was dark out, right before dawn, with just a small sliver of light on the horizon.

We were at the beach. A man, who I was familair with but I couldnt make out his face in the darkness, was teasing me, smiling and holding my hand.

There were others there, but they stood further back in the darkness, I was only able to see their dark outline.

At one point, the man holding my hand had me lay down on the sand. He layed down on me, gently pinning my arms and legs, and placed his head on my chest, ear listening to my heart.

He was still softly speaking and said something that made me start to laugh, it turned into a deep, breath stealing, soul deep laugh.

There he was, listening to my heart and laugh, gently speaking all the while.

I woke up with such a joy and a longing to go back.

Those kind of dreams dont come along often...