because i love this song
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Sunday, April 4, 2010
It was just a dream
A long while ago I had a dream and till this day I still remember it.
I was at the beach and my friends and I were playing in the water. I noticed buildings started to fall apart and fall inside the ocean. Being the ninja that i secrectly want to be, I was dodging every little piece. I survived.
Then i noticed giant waves, treacherous tsunamis heading towards my direction! Not knowing any better, I just dove in and kept swimming, just like when you're in the ocean and a small waves come up, and you dive in towards it.
I find myself laying at the ocean shore with no survivors, expect for myself. Then I notice a boat (some type of an arc) from a distance. The people in the boat swam to shore.
The first person that comes up was someone I did not expect to be in my dreams. This person was the first person to approach me and the only person I ran up to, jumped up and gave a huge hug. He held me tight, as though he didn't want to put me down and let me go. It felt like you have been separated from this person and that person comes back to you, and as though the separation never occurred.
It kinda felt like my heart was completely whole again, with no mending scars, no remorse memories, just a complete heart.
He spoke to me and said he prayed to God everyday for one thing, and that one thing is to see my face for the last time...
His dream came true.
I still remember it.
Perhaps maybe because I keep thinking about it. I mean, it's just a damn dream for goodness sakes!
But why do I think about it? Why permit this thought in my head? And why do I still remember?
I was at the beach and my friends and I were playing in the water. I noticed buildings started to fall apart and fall inside the ocean. Being the ninja that i secrectly want to be, I was dodging every little piece. I survived.
Then i noticed giant waves, treacherous tsunamis heading towards my direction! Not knowing any better, I just dove in and kept swimming, just like when you're in the ocean and a small waves come up, and you dive in towards it.
I find myself laying at the ocean shore with no survivors, expect for myself. Then I notice a boat (some type of an arc) from a distance. The people in the boat swam to shore.
The first person that comes up was someone I did not expect to be in my dreams. This person was the first person to approach me and the only person I ran up to, jumped up and gave a huge hug. He held me tight, as though he didn't want to put me down and let me go. It felt like you have been separated from this person and that person comes back to you, and as though the separation never occurred.
It kinda felt like my heart was completely whole again, with no mending scars, no remorse memories, just a complete heart.
He spoke to me and said he prayed to God everyday for one thing, and that one thing is to see my face for the last time...
His dream came true.
I still remember it.
Perhaps maybe because I keep thinking about it. I mean, it's just a damn dream for goodness sakes!
But why do I think about it? Why permit this thought in my head? And why do I still remember?
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