Weightlifting

Last night I dreamt I had wings. I wanted to fly higher than the buildings, sleep on a cloud and snowboard on a rainbow. I went to my window and jumped

But I had heavy weights chained to my legs. Worries and deadlines, problems and complains prevent me from taking off. And I fell.

Suddenly I wasn't alone, I wasn't falling. The weights weren't there any more, so I glided. You were by my side, lifting the load and helping me soar, higher and higher.

This morning I woke up smiling :)