What dreams are made of
I guess that’s why we wish upon stars when we have dreams. It makes sense.
When I was little, I had many dreams. Dreams of going to the stars for example. What kid doesn’t dream of becoming an astronaut?
As an adult, I still have many dreams. And believe it or not, I haven’t given up on my dream of going to the stars.
Or maybe just Mars.
In the mean time, I just talk to daffodils.
And I still love all those dear old Disney movies too. You may think I’m a fool. But it makes me a happy fool, so that’s that.
I’ll leave you with this beautiful rendition of When You Wish Upon A Star by the wonderful Louis Armstrong:
Happy Whatever, everyone
- The Daffodil and Morning Dew (lyricssentimentsandme.wordpress.com)
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