dreams
The brain capacity to dream of at the time of sleep being the extraordinary matter for me. Although the world of science then still was investigating the work route of the mysterious brain; including dreaming; dreaming humankind then sometimes still was impressed with his dreams personally when waking up. For me, the dream more special than the sleep personally (because I had not remembered when I fell asleep, but I always remembered my dreams). It was clear, I was not discussing the significant dream in the thought or the dream in this world, but the dream literally, that is the flower from sleeping. And I was happy very much with the dream. The dream pleasant or frightening, I stayed throbbing and happy when getting up. And today, when big matters were waiting for me, and I felt I was ready very much to live, I regained consciousness that all this euphoria was only because of one matter. One matter that always haunted me each night for half of the year. I fell in love. I fell in love whether to who, but that definitely, I really fell in love. When I slept, in the dream that could not be controlled by me, I fell in love. The matter that very annoying but also made me happy, the feeling continued to be during me was awakened, also when I did anything. And I experienced this each night. Each dream came, I then fell in love once more. Sometimes I asked, what’s up with myself? This a compensation? If yes then was easy, none must be confused again. My brain only balanced emotions that formed the pattern thought. But because I have fallen in love every day, and I was happy consequently, should I dreamed about some that quiet and constrictive, then woke up sadly. And that did not happen. I continued to fall in love in my sleep, finally I then broke that this not a compensation. This was a gift. I have been blessed with the foundation of the understanding that I have fallen in love. And with the foundation, I hoped good matters that visited me were not worse from my sweet dreams.
