What Do You Dream Of…
What do you dream of when you sleep next to me? Do you dream of the world, that you’ve still yet to see?
What do you dream of when you sleep next to me? Do you dream of the world, that you’ve still yet to see?
They grow so quick in the blink of an eye, Time doesn’t stand still it whizzes on by.
In a world full of mindless terrorism I found myself writing this after hearing of the dreadful Paris attacks in November 2015. At the time we waiting to welcome our unborn child into the world.