Dream of hope.

I had a dream this morning that woke me up in the middle of the night. The dream was about me running hard on the streets and searching ways to reach her. But I was unable to find my way to her. At the end, I stop at middle of the street exhausted trying to catch my breath. It woke me up in the middle of the night.

This dream is very unique which I've never experience before. I dreamt of so many dreams before. Violence, killing, dead, happy, sad, ghost, falling down wet, you name it. But all this dream doesn't give the same feeling as this one. This dream generate feelings of happiness but yet sad and hopeful but yet scared, I was really happy in the dream because I know I'll be seeing her but I was in a maze of roads where I couldn't find the path that lead me to her.

The moment I woke up I still having the hope and though I was still in the dream. But I'm not, I have to face reality.