Dear reader,1

Today I speak of my dreamland. It may seem impossible, yet in the past days I have lived it. I have lived it in my dreams.2

I remember walking along a beach with my beloved. We walked heavy enjoying making footprints in the sand. We ran away from the small waves crashing on the shore.3

I laughed when my beloved fell down in the water. The next thing I knew my beloved was pulling me into it. I still laughed, but the water was cold and soon it was to cold to bear.4

We then went to a small picnic table and cuddled for warmth. My beloved brought me close and we sat there motionless. As the sun began to set I knew it was almost time to leave, yet I waited.5

Soon the sun was falling behind the waves and in that moment a burst of colors came over the waves. I took my beloved's hand and we kissed.6

Sincerely,7

The Writer