Morning's Reality

I awoke from a dream laced together with the hidden escapes of my mind, buttoned up with the pleasures of gentle love, only to be struck by the cold confines of a lonely reality that prompted me to pull the heavy covers over my head, and hide for some time to let the sadness pass.  A cruel gesture to a fragile soul searching only for something real.

On this noted day of Gratitude, let today be the day I stop being haunted by ghosts of yesterday, and tomorrow be a day filled with new opportunities, laughter, and love. (and let every tomorrow be the day I allow it all to happen ♥). 

(*except when you don't...*)