My dream of a beautiful day. I can imagine , waking up at 6 am, on a lovely cold foggy winter morning. Mornings like this make you want to sleep all day. But on this perfect day , I get up from bed , get dressed in the best winter outfit ensemble I can come up with , and take a walk through the busy streets. I love long walks. Its one those rare moments especially in times today when you can just think and reflect on yourself. When you can reminisce those moments in time when you felt like the happiest and luckiest girl in the world , when you felt like you were alone and had no one to turn too , those times when you felt like just giving up on yourself , those moments when you just smile for no reason and think ‘ Wow , life is beautiful ‘ . I wish on this perfect day that I’ll stop worrying about the simplest things and be worry free. That I’ll get along with my family , and look at them for once as heroes. You know , if you could only record your life on video , and be able to watch it over and over again . I would watch that long video of mine all day. On this perfect day , I would be with my best friends and laughing and talking about everything. I would love to dance in the rain and close my eyes and smell the rain. Snuggling in my warm blanket near the fireplace drinking english tea and having conversations with my best friends and watch DVDs all day. And as the day ends , I would read myself to sleep and hope for the best the next day. Maybe one day , this can all happen.


My simple dream of a beautiful day.  ¶ 9:40 AM