Just had a bad dream

A kind of dream that is baffling and bothering me a lot. A sudden movement of silence early in the morning, the cloying sound of morning species was all I heard. A sound of howling wilderness to a roaring success. I recall those days, I settle upon how could things appear to be so obvious when I never thought it could lead to something redoubtable like a peevish child asking for pacification.

Tardily closing my eyes, attempting to figure out how could that dream so aggravating. Why does it have to be afflicted deeply like the afflictive disease that demands an urgent cure.

If ever those things will adhere, I hope I’m ready enough to confront it. I am hoping in between, for matters that will help us to become stronger like a sturdy wall that’s hard to crack. And for matters that would feed us enough courage to overcome every struggle that will come our way. The cynical thoughts may always seem like a pendulum swing that always looming overhead, but I know this won’t be something real to be afraid of.

I hope the light that we both have seen will help us find the right way. To walk together, sharing dreams together and obtaining peace from each other that would definitely bind us together. Because the peace that we find from each other will help us realize who we are in the past and what would we become in the future.