They are the untold stories of our lives.
Suppressed memories, forbidden thoughts, or just our own little reality shows.
They are the words unspoken of our untold selves.
There are some people who live in a dream world, and there are some who face reality and then there are those who turn one into the other.
I once heard,
"Dreams are the illustrations of the book your soul is writing about you"
Wow!
That's deep.
Something I've been wondering...
Why is it that we dream?
Is it because we are to scared to speak, deal, or even realize things and moments in our lives?
Fears of the truth?
What is it?
People do think that if they avoid the truth, it might change to something better before they have to hear or deal with it.
That's entirely wrong if you ask me.
If you don't speak, your suppressing the issue.
Then it becomes worse.
You begin to let it eat away at you!
I know from experience.
I'm one who knows you shouldn't let your thoughts become your reality.
Dreams are met to be a place of peace.
Yours and mines utopia.
Our world of no worries, peace, love, and seduction.
Knowing is the most profound kind of love, giving someone the gift of knowledge about yourself.
Thats what I do when I blog.
Blogging to me is My Dream!
My words are perfect.
Each correctly thought out to perfection .
Edgar Allan Poe once wrote:
"All that we see or have seen is but a dream within a dream."
I finally understand what he is saying.
Pondering life and our existence.
Like awakening to another life, the same person from a dream.
Maybe he trying to say that when we pass out from one life and we go into another, like resurrection.
Traveling from one dream to another.
With no thought in mind but only our dreams.
