I saw
my daughter in
the best of my dreams today.
I'm still eighteen, I don't even have a daughter yet. But
I saw her today.
And I do love her the same way as I could hold her in my arms right now...in fact, I can feel my hands touching her skin, staring at her smile...
We were on the street, and my girlfriend held her in her arms, in the softiest, kindest way I think I'll ever see in my life again. But I really wait for my sleep to come back to dream it one more time.
It's hard to explain a dream like this, but I saw my little daughter, my baby, another piece of mine, there, sleeping in my girlfriend's chest (in the same way and with the same face I always like to do myself), who was sitting in a park chair.
I think this image is going to last forever in my mind, and all I want with this WU is to immortalize it and share with the whole world perhaps the best thing I ever saw (or thought).
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